A well is for wishing
It is not for fishing
But I'm tired of wishing away
Just wanna go fishing
Been preoccupied by the simplest of things
That may have been placed there as bait
By whomever is out there fishing me
It's a big, big, big, big sea
And I'm just a little fish gone swimming
Imagine if the the sea life went along for the ride
During the process of precipitation
And flew up into the sky
When the clouds get heavy enough
I'll be waiting outside
I'll open my umbrella backwards
And wait for those fish to fly
It's a big, big, big, big sea
And I'm just a little fish gone swimming
It's a big, big, big, big sea
And I'm just a little fish gone swimming
I'm not that great at being a fish
But I'd be the best fisherman
I'm not that great at being a fish
But I'd be the best fisherman
It's a big, big, big, big sea
And I'm just a little fish gone swimming
It's a big, big, big, big sea
And I'm just a little fish gone swimming
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