Wishing (You) Well - Born Without Bones

Too old to learn new tricks

I need a new fix

I need a stimulus

I need a paycheck

And a brand new deck and some new kicks

Show me the blue prince

Too young to be let down

I need a preface

I need your home address so I can get out

I’m underneath distress

Oh, is it light out?

To stay obsessed, is there a way out?

I’m feeling possessed in my own house

With the devil undressed feeding grapes to my mouth

I don’t think my fate’s in the clouds

So shake me upside down into the wishing well

All the change in the world and I’m wishing you well

Too fun to breed success

I need a close call

I need to hit the wall

I need some breakfast

And an empty threat and some new friends

Show me what comes next

Too young to be put down, but I feel sick

I need your loving caress so I can scream out from above the rest

I know what I can’t fix

I know what I won’t miss

Is there a way out?

I’m feeling possessed in my own house

With the devil undressed feeding grapes to my mouth

I don’t think my fate’s in the clouds

So shake me upside down into the wishing well

All the change in the world and I’m wishing you, you, you well

Too old to fuck around

Five me the lipstick

Too young to settle down

Give me the pavement

Too old to be talked down to, so listen

Too young to be bound

It’s not worth it

I’m feeling possessed in my own house

With the devil undressed feeding grapes to my mouth

I don’t think my fate’s in the clouds

So shake me upside down into the wishing well