Wishing Well - MotorPsycho

…And as it’s fading

To a drowsy blue to live in

I keep my eyes closed

And pretend that I’m still sleeping

There’s a hole when she’s smiling

And a fire when she’s sad

And a void when she’s glad

When I feel how she’s humming

How alive she’s inside

I only hear how I lied

Cosmic comic-strip

Behind this wall I stay forgiven

Mirrors cracking clear the view

Daring me to drown in there and take her with me

From your lips to Gods ears and to the wind…

There’s a hole… etc

And there’s always a reason

Yet it’s so hard to tell

From this wishing well

Though these thoughts are colliding

I’m left bound by the spell

Of this wishing well…