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Word To The WiseDiamond in the wishing wellFalling underneath the spell Save me from the wicked waves Pulling me with all it's weight High above the silver line Flying over burning ground Ringing bells of golden chains Resonating with the sound They resounding I didn't hear it Travelling within the mind No one across the line Found the one I'd never sell One I thought I'd never find Searching through the laser field Feeling where the light is from Always picking of the bone Come away into our home They resounding I didn't hear it Voices bond Hide not heal it I'd fallen into a pit of lies I try to dig around the other side And much to my surprise I was to blame for all the rain I'd fallen into a pit of lies I try to dig around the other side And much to my surprise I was to blame for all the rain I was to blame for all the rain |