The Well - Trixie Mattel

Well there’s no use crying for the milk you spill

If you don’t slip and tumble someone will

Loving’s just a name for saving face

And running’s just the way I won the race

There’s no use turning on the local news

Wind and weather happens just to you

With the matchbooks and the numbers of your friends

The paper pieces burning at both ends

No you don’t throw wishes to the well

No you don’t go kissing if you tell

No I won’t come running at the ringing of the bell

No you don’t throw wishes to the well

So you sold your soul and now you’re on the run

Arcade tokens and a smokin' gun

How far can that get you if you ran

You know the police catch you if they can

No you don’t throw wishes to the well

No you don’t go kissing if you tell

No I won’t come running at the ringing of the bell

No you don’t throw wishes to the well

Well I walk the line and I stood by my man

The ring of fire burned me in my hand

Beneath the neon moon I’m in the light

Tell me do I ever cross your mind

No you don’t throw wishes to the well

No you don’t go kissing if you tell

No I won’t come running at the ringing of the bell

No you don’t throw wishes to the well

No you don’t throw wishes to the well