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Wishing Wells Video (MV)




Performed By: Whyte Nicotyne
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Austin Buls




Whyte Nicotyne - Wishing Wells Lyrics
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Wish me well, I fell in this hell
I'm a slave, jailed inside of this cell
Music is the key, sorry Jezebel
I'm not falling for you even with a spell
Compelled, I analyze and study the beat
Soul and heart is the recipe
Play it back a thousand times on repeat
Do diligence before you compete
I don't stop, till I fill out the sheet
I'll leave you in a state of disbelief
Trick or treat, like it's Halloween
Good grief, I see Jigsaws, ASD
I'm putting together, the puzzle pieces connecting
These words and lines with each other in sequence
You should have seen it, some say I'm genius
Others hate then, later delete it
I've seen it, like a retweet
I always observe what's around me
Whose wishy washy? You wished you washed me
Forced to only watch me
As I travel through my time machine
25 years past jubilee
Flooded with memories before I know it
Anniversary, I'm a local celebrity
Thanks Nikki
I'm stuck in the bottom of this wishing well
I hope there's holy water
All I have is penniless thoughts, oh well
Time gets taken back with certain sounds and smells
Familiarity, nostalgia brings back what you once felt
Deja vu rings a bell, it ain't hard to tell
Reincarnation in a nutshell
I'll change the cards that are dealt
I don't wanna relive the old days and dwell
I'd rather make new memories excel
That's why I push myself to propel
I'll sell out your whole clientele
I got black balloons like Denzel
Life is a carousel, merry go round
I'm not dizzy yet, who fell?
Miracles come around, I've been stacking intel
Take a hit off the STIIIZZY, I'm feeling Nobel
I pick Kendrick Lamar over Drizzy Morel
Not the mushrooms I meant like Mr. Morale
The Big Steppers how to rebel
It's me against the world, I meant hell
A rapture is coming, people start to repel
The second coming of Christ is parallel
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English

Wish me well, I fell in this hell
I'm a slave, jailed inside of this cell
Music is the key, sorry Jezebel
I'm not falling for you even with a spell
Compelled, I analyze and study the beat
Soul and heart is the recipe
Play it back a thousand times on repeat
Do diligence before you compete
I don't stop, till I fill out the sheet
I'll leave you in a state of disbelief
Trick or treat, like it's Halloween
Good grief, I see Jigsaws, ASD
I'm putting together, the puzzle pieces connecting
These words and lines with each other in sequence
You should have seen it, some say I'm genius
Others hate then, later delete it
I've seen it, like a retweet
I always observe what's around me
Whose wishy washy? You wished you washed me
Forced to only watch me
As I travel through my time machine
25 years past jubilee
Flooded with memories before I know it
Anniversary, I'm a local celebrity
Thanks Nikki
I'm stuck in the bottom of this wishing well
I hope there's holy water
All I have is penniless thoughts, oh well
Time gets taken back with certain sounds and smells
Familiarity, nostalgia brings back what you once felt
Deja vu rings a bell, it ain't hard to tell
Reincarnation in a nutshell
I'll change the cards that are dealt
I don't wanna relive the old days and dwell
I'd rather make new memories excel
That's why I push myself to propel
I'll sell out your whole clientele
I got black balloons like Denzel
Life is a carousel, merry go round
I'm not dizzy yet, who fell?
Miracles come around, I've been stacking intel
Take a hit off the STIIIZZY, I'm feeling Nobel
I pick Kendrick Lamar over Drizzy Morel
Not the mushrooms I meant like Mr. Morale
The Big Steppers how to rebel
It's me against the world, I meant hell
A rapture is coming, people start to repel
The second coming of Christ is parallel
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Writer: Austin Buls
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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