I Wish You Well
Red car in front of me
Don't know where its headed
So I hope that its somewhere fun
There's a little girl sitting next to me
Can't tell what she's thinking
Wish I could see inside her soul
Wish I could see inside
Her beautiful soul
Riding by glass window panes
Of ten stories High
Every person living their their own life
Peanut shells and sugar highs
Of midnight hopes
I will never
Knoooooooow
I will never Know
So I wish you well
That women she's a powerhouse
But I don't know her feelings
So I hope that she's feeling good
I can tell she sees herself
With cruelty and judgment
Wish she could see inside her soul
Wish she could see inside
Her beautiful soul
Riding by glass window panes
Of ten stories High
Every person living their their own life
Peanut shells and sugar highs
Of midnight hopes
I will never
Knoooooooow
So I wish you well
I will never knooooooow
So I wish you
So I wish you well
So I wish you well
So I wish you well
Riding by glass window panes
Of ten stories High
Every person living their their own life
Peanut shells and sugar highs
Of midnight hopes
I will never
Don't know where its headed
So I hope that its somewhere fun
There's a little girl sitting next to me
Can't tell what she's thinking
Wish I could see inside her soul
Wish I could see inside
Her beautiful soul
Riding by glass window panes
Of ten stories High
Every person living their their own life
Peanut shells and sugar highs
Of midnight hopes
I will never
Knoooooooow
I will never Know
So I wish you well
That women she's a powerhouse
But I don't know her feelings
So I hope that she's feeling good
I can tell she sees herself
With cruelty and judgment
Wish she could see inside her soul
Wish she could see inside
Her beautiful soul
Riding by glass window panes
Of ten stories High
Every person living their their own life
Peanut shells and sugar highs
Of midnight hopes
I will never
Knoooooooow
So I wish you well
I will never knooooooow
So I wish you
So I wish you well
So I wish you well
So I wish you well
Riding by glass window panes
Of ten stories High
Every person living their their own life
Peanut shells and sugar highs
Of midnight hopes
I will never
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Writer(s): Chana Arfa
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