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The Well
by Black Cat Bones
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There are two ways to get off this ship
One is to drown and one is to quit
I see the lanterns wherever you are
But you are too wild and you must be taught
And here is a knife
Just want your heart
Don't throw your (Don't throw your)
Weapons down
Don't spill no blood on this holy ground
And the words were Divinity, Krishna, God, Jesus, Allah
And the world is at war
And she opens her mouth
Says, don't throw my heart down the well
Sometimes these roads don't lead anywhere
And the ribs in my chest don't need anything less
Than a red beating heart in its shell
So, don't throw my heart down the well
There are few ways
That we could get lit
But all that is boring I want you to quit
For all that you've seen and all that you are
All this will end this will end us for sure
Still there is the knife
Says, don't throw my heart down the well
Sometimes these roads don't lead anywhere
And the ribs in my chest don't need anything less
Than a red beating heart, a red beating heart, a red beating heart in its shell
So don't throw my heart down the well
There are two ways to get off this ship
One is to drown and one is to quit
I see the lanterns wherever you are
But you are too wild and you must be taught
And here is a knife
Just want your heart
Don't throw your (Don't throw your)
Weapons down
Don't spill no blood on this holy ground
And the words were Divinity, Krishna, God, Jesus, Allah
And the world is at war
And she opens her mouth
Says, don't throw my heart down the well
Sometimes these roads don't lead anywhere
And the ribs in my chest don't need anything less
Than a red beating heart in its shell
So, don't throw my heart down the well
There are few ways
That we could get lit
But all that is boring I want you to quit
For all that you've seen and all that you are
All this will end this will end us for sure
Still there is the knife
Says, don't throw my heart down the well
Sometimes these roads don't lead anywhere
And the ribs in my chest don't need anything less
Than a red beating heart, a red beating heart, a red beating heart in its shell
So don't throw my heart down the well
