Wishing Well
WILD CUB · Youth 2014 · Track 05 of 14
In the hot night, I hear your voice That blind horizon tying its blood red line to the center of choice Hold on I broke my back down waiting on a wishing well Hold on From the desert 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've hidden in me