If I Was A Wishing Well, I’m Going for Broke
so they took me down by the river and left me strandedto find any sense in who I am, when I have barely landedthe man they were looking…
so they took me down by the river and left me strandedto find any sense in who I am, when I have barely landedthe man they were looking…
between the trees, I can see you running this wayI’m underneath a rock, with my back turned to the oceanabove the clouds, I can still feel His presence.…