"Wishing Well" Sam Feldt (feat. Olivia Sebastianelli)
She drips diamonds like a glacier melts She's self-made down to her buckles and belts And she's really happy, but not with a lot And she gets her pleasures from her chemist shop
She's busy, busy losing the plot Busy but her mind is shut Doesn't really want it to stop She just says now
Hey there sister, that bottle leads to hell I ain't drinking that honey can't you tell Jump while they're swimming, this ship is sinking God knows who to sail so Hey there mister, throw some luck away to the wishing well Throw some luck away to the wishing well
Don't start thinking, it messes with your head Go with instincts, the sweet or the dead True love is out there, it's waiting with a ring You'll know her face the second she walks in
He's busy, busy losing the plot Busy but his mind is shut He doesn't really want it to stop He just says now
Hey there sister, that bottle leads to hell I ain't drinking that honey can't you tell Jump while they're swimming, this ship is sinking God knows who to sail so Hey there mister, throw some luck, oh, into the wishing well Throw some luck away to the wishing well
Hey there sister, that bottle leads to hell I ain't drinking that honey can't you tell Jump while they're swimming, this ship is sinking God knows who to sail so Hey there mister, throw some luck away to the wishing well Throw some luck away to the wishing well
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