Till the Well Runs Dry
So here I go again another first and ten
Make my move and keep my eyes on the prize
You know I hesitate to put my trust in fate
After all we've only so many tries
I don't want it all I just don't wanna crawl too great a distance
Till the fireworks begin
I've no need for a staff follow only the path of least resistance
then just sit back and breath it in
Such is my appetite I can keep it up all night
Close my eyes imagine wolves at my door
'Cos when I'm in this deep I don't feel the urge to sleep
Lying here just waiting for something to explore
When cheap is the talk I prefere just to walk although I'm driven
Turn the page, walk out the door
But prepared for a fall I'm still grateful for all that I've been given
Still I feel the need for more... I
Run to the well until the well runs dry
Or my thirst is finally satisfied
Shake that tree until the bough breaks free
Get myself a good look inside
Curl my fist at every twist of fate
It reminds me that I'm still alive
And I'll keep runnin' to the well until the well runs dry
And if I step aside that means I'm satisfied
All is well but when it's all been said & done
It's neither black nor white 'cos even when I'm wrong I'm right
And no-one plays a game that's been all but played and won
The art of the deal both excites and appeals to all my senses
Feel it coursing through my veins
I don't feel sublime I just don't wanna climb too many fences
That should well enough explain... I
Run to the well until the well runs dry
Or my thirst is finally satisfied
Shake that tree until the bough breaks free
Get myself a good look inside
Curl my fist at every twist of fate
It reminds me that I'm still alive
And I'll keep runnin' to the well until the well runs dry
Run to the well until the well runs dry
Or my thirst is finally satisfied
Shake that tree until the bough breaks free
Get myself a good look inside
Curl my fist at every twist of fate
It reminds me that I'm still alive
And I'll keep runnin' to the well until the well runs dry
Run to the well until the well runs dry
Or my thirst is finally satisfied
Shake that tree until the bough breaks free
Get myself a good look inside
Curl my fist at every twist of fate
It reminds me that I'm still alive
And I'll keep runnin' to the well until the well runs dry
So here I go again...
Make my move and keep my eyes on the prize
You know I hesitate to put my trust in fate
After all we've only so many tries
I don't want it all I just don't wanna crawl too great a distance
Till the fireworks begin
I've no need for a staff follow only the path of least resistance
then just sit back and breath it in
Such is my appetite I can keep it up all night
Close my eyes imagine wolves at my door
'Cos when I'm in this deep I don't feel the urge to sleep
Lying here just waiting for something to explore
When cheap is the talk I prefere just to walk although I'm driven
Turn the page, walk out the door
But prepared for a fall I'm still grateful for all that I've been given
Still I feel the need for more... I
Run to the well until the well runs dry
Or my thirst is finally satisfied
Shake that tree until the bough breaks free
Get myself a good look inside
Curl my fist at every twist of fate
It reminds me that I'm still alive
And I'll keep runnin' to the well until the well runs dry
And if I step aside that means I'm satisfied
All is well but when it's all been said & done
It's neither black nor white 'cos even when I'm wrong I'm right
And no-one plays a game that's been all but played and won
The art of the deal both excites and appeals to all my senses
Feel it coursing through my veins
I don't feel sublime I just don't wanna climb too many fences
That should well enough explain... I
Run to the well until the well runs dry
Or my thirst is finally satisfied
Shake that tree until the bough breaks free
Get myself a good look inside
Curl my fist at every twist of fate
It reminds me that I'm still alive
And I'll keep runnin' to the well until the well runs dry
Run to the well until the well runs dry
Or my thirst is finally satisfied
Shake that tree until the bough breaks free
Get myself a good look inside
Curl my fist at every twist of fate
It reminds me that I'm still alive
And I'll keep runnin' to the well until the well runs dry
Run to the well until the well runs dry
Or my thirst is finally satisfied
Shake that tree until the bough breaks free
Get myself a good look inside
Curl my fist at every twist of fate
It reminds me that I'm still alive
And I'll keep runnin' to the well until the well runs dry
So here I go again...
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Sadler, James Gilmour, James Crichton, Ian Crichton
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