Last night I dreamed of falling
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Down a wishing well.
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No one could hear me calling
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From where I fell.
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And from above the ground
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I could faintly hear
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The world and all her sounds
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Songs, vows, playgrounds, tears.
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I fell in a wishing well
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Now the damage is done
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And who, who have I become?
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Not even angels saw me
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From tall starry skies.
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And then a searchlight shone upon me
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Bright in my eyes.
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For all this time I prayed
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You might come around.
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Now stranger I'm afraid
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I might call you down.
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I fell in a wishing well
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Now the damage is done
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And who, who have I become?
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I'm through with my dream come true.
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Then it's just begun
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And who, who have I become?
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Opened my eyes and woke up twice this morning
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Lately getting up has only got me down.
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Maybe there's a place where I can live again
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Never leave the ground.
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I fell in a wishing well
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Now the damage is done
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(Now the damage is done)
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And who, who have I become?
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I'm through with my dream come true
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And it's just begun.
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Who, who have I become?
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Wishing Well
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Semisonic |