when the well runs..

we lived
we died
i think i'm
justified
to speak
to shout what
the noise
was about
cause we chose
we rose
we were
misdiagnosed
so now
we bleed
we're freed
pull the seed
it wasn't greed
it was glory
it was always about
the bedtime story
and the riches
and the fame
stays etched
in our flames
cause we lived
we died
and our hearts
both sighed
so let's go
let show
we can be better
so...
oh no
i can't believe
the midnight thief
got caught
by the witches tale
have mercy on
their souls
mr. bale
cause as they say
everything that has
a beginning
has an
end
we raise a glass
and watch the sands from the hourglass...