Wishing Well

Welcome to my personal hell Living at the bottom of a wishing well It's a living hell It's getting hard to tell Sitting in my Cell I fell into Hell All these damn demons Keep running up on me, schemin I tell em keep on dreamin Cuz I keep on believin Thievin on my Dreamin They just cant really believe it That I'm making dreams come true Who really knew That it be me and you Two schizo's with some tunes Flying by some blues Fingers out the window as we zoom Screaming woo Never know where we zoom too Never know where we go to Never caring where we go to Just so long as its me and you Riding to some tunes, but I can catch a groove if silence is the mood Cuz I'm dreaming bout Neptune Maybe we could escape to the moon Anywhere is better than this hell At the bottom of the wishing well I hope you wish me well She might be the light She might stay the night She Might be my type She might be the type to hold me down Can't bare to see me running around without my crown Cuz she knows how to hold down the town while I runneth around Making round after round after round after round Know I take em all straight to the dog pound And I make em all runneth around Maybe I'll start to stack a couple pounds Making Ozark money moves like wow Never know where we go to Never caring where we go to Just so long as it's me and you Riding to some tunes, but I can catch a groove if silence is the mood Cuz I'm dreaming bout Neptune Maybe we could escape to the moon Anywhere is better than this hell At the bottom of the wishing well I hope you wish me well She might be the light She might stay the night She Might be my type She might be Miss Right But it's all alright If I'm not Mister Right Cuz were oh so tight And I can't wait to reunite with her again tonight Were alright Oh so tight She so tight Makes me wanna stop with the sprite Makes me wanna drop my knife Alright Alright I'm in love Will you be my wife?