《Wishing Well》歌词

[00:00:00] Wishing Well - The Airborne Toxic Event

[00:00:27] Standing on a bus stop

[00:00:28] Feeling your head pop

[00:00:29] Out in the night

[00:00:31] On the kind of night

[00:00:33] Where you want to be out

[00:00:34] On the street on the street

[00:00:36] Crawling up the walls

[00:00:37] Like a cat in heat

[00:00:39] And the air is thin

[00:00:41] And it blows through your skin

[00:00:43] And you feel like something

[00:00:44] Is about to begin

[00:00:45] But you don't know what

[00:00:47] And you don't know when

[00:00:49] So you tear at your hair

[00:00:50] And you scratch at your skin

[00:00:52] You wanna run away run away

[00:00:54] Just get on the f**king train and leave today

[00:00:57] And it doesn't matter where you spend the night

[00:01:01] You just might end up somewhere in a fight in a fight

[00:01:05] Or caught in your room on a concrete shelf

[00:01:08] Fighting all alone with yourself with yourself

[00:01:11] And you just wanna feel like a coin that's been tossed

[00:01:14] In a wishing well a wishing well

[00:01:17] A wishing well a wishing well

[00:01:20] Well you're tossed in the air

[00:01:21] And you fell and you fell

[00:01:23] Through the dark blue waters

[00:01:24] Where you cast your spell

[00:01:26] Like you were just a wish that could turn out well

[00:01:54] So you stand on the corner

[00:01:56] Where the angels sit

[00:01:57] And you think to yourself

[00:01:59] "This is it this is it

[00:02:00] This is all that I have

[00:02:02] All I can stand

[00:02:04] Is this air in my lungs

[00:02:05] And this coin in my hand

[00:02:07] That you tossed in the air

[00:02:08] And I fell and I fell

[00:02:10] All the way to the bottom

[00:02:12] Of the well of the well

[00:02:13] Like those soft little secrets

[00:02:15] That you tell that you tell

[00:02:17] To yourself when you think

[00:02:18] No one's listening to well"

[00:02:19] And the walls spin

[00:02:21] And you're paper-thin

[00:02:23] From the haze of the smoke

[00:02:25] And the mescaline

[00:02:26] The threat of your brow

[00:02:28] Under unmade sheets

[00:02:29] In your ear with the noise

[00:02:31] From the darkest streets

[00:02:32] We ran far and wide

[00:02:34] You screamed you cried

[00:02:35] You thought suicide was an alibi

[00:02:38] But you were always a mess

[00:02:40] You were always aloof

[00:02:41] Yeah it's awful I guess

[00:02:43] But it's the awful truth

[00:02:44] It was truth from the first

[00:02:46] To the last words that she read

[00:02:51] And she emerged from the dark

[00:02:52] Like a ghost in my head

[00:02:54] She said "I haven't forgot

[00:02:55] Any words that you said

[00:02:57] I just stare at the clocks

[00:02:58] And I cry in my sleep

[00:03:00] And I tear up your letters

[00:03:01] And I burn them in heaps

[00:03:03] And I gather the ashes

[00:03:05] In that hole in the ground

[00:03:06] Where we fell"