My soul fell down a wishing well

I lost my sight and voice

And with every penny I had

I wished my friends well

And with every blessing that I had

They wished me straight to Hell

My soul fell down a wishing well

Hoping that I could get back up

All of the wishes I made in vain

Because my friends would pull the plug

And let my light disappear down the drain

My friends they said they mean well

But when the time really came

They pushed me down the wishing well

So that my soul would not shine brighter than them

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