Hey there wishing well
Take me back to where the angels fell
I'm just tired of waiting for this storm to break
I've tried but I can't see
A place where I was meant to be
Someone's imitating the space I take
Maybe I'm a simple man
I don't pretend to understand
The workings of a system they say we need
But this I know and this I feel
There's plenty got a rotten deal
Caught between the heating bill and a mouth to feed
Now I'm inclined to think that maybe we have lost our way
The water's thrown out with the baby
Someone's going to have to pay
Hey there wishing well
Take me back to where the angel fell
I'm just tired of waiting for this storm to break
Nothing's really broken it was meant to work this way
A poor man's left to pin his hopes on seven balls come Saturday
Hey there wishing well
This old handcart's bound for hell
Find me something new to sell I beg of thee
Come on, come on you lucky charm
Do your stuff cause they mean me harm
Take this silver from my palm
Lead me gently by the arm
Hey there wishing well
Take me back to where the angels fell
I'm just tired of waiting for this storm to break
I've tried but I can't see
A place where I was meant to be
Someone's imitating the space I take
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