The Well

I bought into the lie

And I spent all my gold

When I feel half alive

How will I ever be whole?

And I bartered my dreams for glitter and smoke

I was rich as a king

But my heart was broke

You are

You are the well

You are the well that never runs dry

I followed my heart

But it led me astray

I should not have gone

But I went anyway

Now I find myself here

All battered and bruised

I was chasing the wind

I should have been chasing you

You are

You are the well

You are the well that never runs dry

Here in the desert

Out in the wasteland

Nothing but sand and stone

There is a river

There is a fountain

Deep enough for every soul