The Well
Lyrics
how'd the well make you and take you down? grab a seed and taste it's sound around the well. make you; you take it down how the well's painted round now you hold to own into my reel it back to mold it right when you told me only to my wheel inside; you've spun me right found you all i could; i couldn't care now you're all tame and brown feed you all i can; you love the cans i can see pain in there how'd you know you roam my wheel to ride beside my own 2 tries? then you sew my arm back when it's wrong to let it grow too far
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:17
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 79 BPM