Wishing Well

In the hot night I hear your voice

That blind horizon tying

It's blood red line to the center of choice

Hold on hold on

I broke my back down waiting on a wishing well

Hold on hold on

From the dessert I drank of the wishing well

Up late pour a little something in me

You slept so quiet and

I can't wake up the truth you hidden in me

Hold on hold on

I broke my back down waiting on a wishing well

Hold on hold on

From the dessert I drank of the wishing well

Hold on hold on hold on

Waiting on a wishing well

Hold on hold on hold on

Waiting on a wishing well

Hold on hold on hold on

Waiting on a wishing well

Hold on hold on hold on

Waiting on a wishing well

Hold on hold on hold on

Waiting on a wishing well

Hold on hold on hold on

Waiting on a wishing well