My Well

Have you heard about that man?
He was blue with a red hand
He was coming from the woods
Maybe he was just you

Do you want to be my friend?
I distill lives from my well
It was dripping only black
Now I'm bare with my illness

Did you come?
What did I miss?
Did you come?

Have you heard about that gang?
All poor children with no roof
All their childhood being abused
Maybe they need some glue

Did you come?
What did I miss?
Did you come?

Please help them all
They are just kids
They need some truth

It's like going back again
I can't pretend
That I am still there again
I want to live again
I want to live again
I want to live again
I want to live again



Credits
Writer(s): Andrea Volpato
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