Been gone a long time

I kinda lost my way, I can't find it

And I caught a short ride

To the grave and back this season

I can try to get by

But every time I start to panic

I'm a little bit shy

A bit strange and a little bit manic

I went to a wishing well, but sank to the ocean floor

Cut up by sharpened rocks, and washed up along the shore

I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand

Made it's way through my heart, had fun in the promise land

On the narrowing line, what a way to sort my troubles

In a very short time, gonna pop, better duck and cover

Can you figure me out? I got caught like a little kid stealing

Did I say it too loud? A bit hard or a little misleading

I went to a wishing well, but sank to the ocean floor

Cut up by sharpened rocks and washed up along the shore

I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand

Made it's way through my heart, had fun in the promise land

I went to a wishing well, but sank to the ocean floor

Cut up by sharpened rocks and washed up along the shore

I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand

Made it's way through my heart, had fun in the promise land

I went to a wishing well, but sank to the ocean floor

Cut up by sharpened rocks and washed up along the shore

I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand

Made it's way through my heart, had fun in the promise land