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Till The Well Runs Dry

 

Till The Well Runs Dry

(album: 20/20 - 2012)


So here I go again, another first and ten
Make my move and keep my eyes on the prize
You know I hesitate to put my trust in fate
After all we've only so many tries

I don't want it all, I just don't wanna crawl
Too great a distance till the fireworks begin
I've no need for a staff, follow only the path
Of least resistance then just sit back and breathe it in

Such is my appetite, I can keep it up all night
Close my eyes imagine, wolves at my door
'Cause when I'm in this deep I don't feel the urge to sleep
Lying here just waiting for something to explore

When cheap is the talk, I prefer just to walk
Although I'm driven, turn the page, walk out the door
But prepared for a fall, I'm still grateful for all
That I've been given, still I feel the need for more

I run to the well until the well runs dry
Or my thirst is finally satisfied
Shake that tree until the bough breaks free
Get myself a good look inside

Curl my fist at every twist of fate
It reminds me that I'm still alive
And I'll keep running to the well
Until the well runs dry

And if I step aside
That means I'm satisfied
All is well but when it's
All been said and done

It's neither black nor white
'Cause even when I'm wrong I'm right
And no-one plays a game that's been
All but played and won

The art of the deal, both excites and appeals
To all my senses, feel it coursing through my veins
I don't feel sublime, I just don't wanna
Climb too many fences that should well enough explain

I run to the well until the well runs dry
Or my thirst is finally satisfied
Shake that tree until the bough breaks free
Get myself a good look inside

Curl my fist at every twist of fate
It reminds me that I'm still alive
And I'll keep running to the well
Until the well runs dry

Run to the well until the well runs dry
Or my thirst is finally satisfied
Shake that tree until the bough breaks free
Get myself a good look inside

Curl my fist at every twist of fate
It reminds me that I'm still alive
And I'll keep running to the well
Until the well runs dry

So here I go again

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