THE AIRBORNE TOXIC EVENT

THE AIRBORNE TOXIC EVENT - Wishing Well lyrics

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Standing on a bus stop<br>

Feeling your head pop<br>

Out in the night<br>

In the kind of night<br>

Where you want to be out<br>

On the street, on the street<br>

Crawling up the walls<br>

Like a cat in heat<br>

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And the air is thin<br>

And it blows through your skin<br>

And you feel like something<br>

Is about to begin<br>

But you don't know what<br>

And you don't know when<br>

So you tear at your hair<br>

And you scratch at your skin<br>

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You wanna run away, run away<br>

Just get on the fucking train and leave today<br>

And it doesn't matter where you spend the night<br>

You just might end up somewhere in a fight, in a fight<br>

Or calling your room on a concrete shelf<br>

Fighting all alone, with yourself, with yourself<br>

And you just wanna feel like a coin that's been tossed<br>

In a wishing well, a wishing well<br>

A wishing well, a wishing well<br>

Well you're tossed in the air<br>

And you fell and you fell<br>

Through the dark blue waters<br>

Where you cast your spell<br>

Like you were just a wish that could turn out well<br>

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So you stand on the corner<br>

Where the angels sit<br>

And you think to yourself,<br>

"This is it, this is it<br>

This is all that I have<br>

All I can stand<br>

Is this air in my lungs<br>

And this coin in my hand."<br>

That you tossed in the air<br>

And I fell, and I fell<br>

All the way to the bottom<br>

Of the well, of the well<br>

Like those soft little secrets<br>

That you tell, that you tell<br>

To yourself when you think<br>

No one's listening too well<br>

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And the walls spin<br>

And you're paper-thin<br>

From the haze of the smoke<br>

And the mess calling<br>

The threat of your brow<br>

Under unmade sheets<br>

In your ear with the noise<br>

From the darkest streets<br>

We ran far and wide<br>

You screamed, you cried<br>

You thought suicide was an alibi<br>

But you were always a mess<br>

You were always aloof<br>

Yeah, it's awful, I guess<br>

But it's the awful truth<br>

It was truth from the first<br>

To the last words that she read<br>

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And she emerged from the dark<br>

Like a ghost in my head<br>

She said, "I haven't forgot<br>

Any words that you said<br>

I just stare at the clocks<br>

And I cry in my sleep<br>

And I tear up your letters<br>

And I burn them in heaps<br>

And I gather the ashes<br>

In that hole in the ground<br>

Where we fell"<br>

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<i>[Thanks to bubba (mikebubbajohnson@gmail.com) for these lyrics]</i><br>

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Thanks to RockrChic69K for these lyrics

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