Wishing Well

Welcome to my personal Hell
Living at the bottom of a wishing well
It's a living Hell
It's getting hard to tell
Sitting in my cell
I fell into Hell

All these damn demons
Keep on running up on me, schemin
I tell em keep on dreaming
Cuz I keep on believing
Thieving on my Dreamin
They just can't really believe it
That I'm making dreams come true

Who really knew
That it be me and you
Two souls with some tunes
Flying by some blues
Fingers out the window as we zoom
Screaming woo
Never know where we zoom too

Never know where we go to
Never caring where we go to

Just so long as it's me and you
Riding to some tunes, but I can catch a groove if silence is the mood
Cuz I'm dreaming bout Neptune
Maybe we could escape to the moon
Anywhere is better than this Hell
At the bottom of the wishing well
I hope you wish me well

She might be the light
She might stay the night
She Might be my type

She might be the type to hold me down
Can't bare to see me running around without my crown
Cuz she knows how to hold down the town while I runneth around
Making round after round after round after round
Know I take em all straight to the dog pound
And I make em all runneth around
Maybe I'll start to stack a couple pounds
Making Ozark money moves, like wow

Never know where we go to
Never caring where we go to

Just so long as it's me and you
Riding to some tunes, but I can catch a groove if silence is the mood
Cuz I'm dreaming bout Neptune
Maybe we could escape to the moon
Anywhere is better than this Hell
At the bottom of the wishing well
I hope you wish me well

She might be the light
She might stay the night
She might be my type

She might be Miss Right
But it's all alright
If I'm not Mister Right
Cuz we're oh so tight
And I cant wait to reunite with her again tonight
Were alright
Oh so tight
She so tight
Makes me wanna stop with the sprite
Makes me wanna drop my knife
Alright
Alright
I'm in Love and you're just my type



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Malone
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