The Black Belles

The Black Belles The Black Belles Album

3.Wishing Well

Once the screaming hits the ceiling & the white flag is raised &
the enemy lines erased
We're standing helpless, no sympathy
Two damaged hearts growing distant as the silence takes the
stage

Well which one's lying?
No one can tell
We threw ourselves in
To a wishing well

Guilt is fogging my sanity
A chapter has ended & is soaked in blood
And we're detaching, the past unmatching and my heartstrings are
tangled & all mangled up

But which one's lying?
No one can tell
We threw ourselves in
To a wishing well

Once the screaming hits the ceiling & the white flag is raised &
the enemy lines erased
We're standing helpless, no sympathy
Two damaged hearts growing distant as the silence takes the
stage

Which one's lying?
I just can't tell
We threw ourselves in
To a wishing well