Wishing Well
The Airborne Toxic Event - 《The Airborne Toxic Event》
On the street on the street
And it blows through your skin
And you feel like something
And you scratch at your skin
You wanna run away run away
Just get on the fucking train and leave today
And it doesn't matter where you spend the night
You just might end up somewhere in a fight in a fight
Or caught in your room on a concrete shelf
Fighting all alone with yourself with yourself
And you just wanna feel like a coin that's been tossed
In a wishing well a wishing well
A wishing well a wishing well
Well you're tossed in the air
And you fell and you fell
Through the dark blue waters
Where you cast your spell
Like you were just a wish that could turn out well
So you stand on the corner
And you think to yourself
That you tossed in the air
All the way to the bottom
Like those soft little secrets
That you tell that you tell
To yourself when you think
No one's listening to well"
From the haze of the smoke
In your ear with the noise
You thought suicide was an alibi
But you were always a mess
It was truth from the first
To the last words that she read
And she emerged from the dark
She said "I haven't forgot
I just stare at the clocks
And I tear up your letters
In that hole in the ground