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The Wishing Well (acoustic feat. Ann Marie Flathers) Lyrics

A thunderstorm a distant shore, I've witnessed this before
Patience was fleeting
If a thousand coins on the ocean floor would bring back love to me
I'll wait forever
Fill the sea with dreams of a wishing well
Waves bring back my coins to me
Drain the deep that teems with my empty shells
Slaves of sand still call for me
I once had love to give
I once had hoped to live
But the rarest stones will break my bones and golden salt stops my lungs
The perfect limbs and haunting eyes begs the seas: begin to rise

Fill the sea with dreams of a wishing well
Waves bring back my coins to me
Drain the deep that teems with my empty shells
Slaves of sand still call for me
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