Wishing Well
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The Airborne Toxic Event - Wishing Well
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Standing on a bus stop
Feeling your head pop
Out in the night
On the kind of night
Where you want to be out
On the street, on the street
Crawling up the walls
Like a cat in heat
And the air is thin
And it blows through your skin
And you feel like something
Is about to begin
But you don't know what
And you don't know when
So you tear at your hair
And you scratch at your skin
You wanna run away, run away
Just get on the fucking train and leave today
And it doesn't matter where you spend the night
You just might end up somewhere in a fight, in a fight
Or caught in your room on a concrete shelf
Fighting all alone, with yourself, with yourself
And you just wanna feel like a coin that's been tossed
In a wishing well, a wishing well
A wishing well, a wishing well
Well, you're tossed in the air
And you fell and you fell
Through the dark blue waters
Where you cast your spell
Like you were just a wish that could turn out well
So you stand on the corner
Where the angels sit
And you think to yourself,
"This is it, this is it,
This is all that I have
All I can stand
Is this air in my lungs
And this coin in my hand
That you tossed in the air
And I fell, and I fell
All the way to the bottom
Of the well, of the well
Like those soft little secrets
That you tell, that you tell
To yourself, when you think
No one's listening to, well"
And the walls spin
And you're paper-thin
From the haze of the smoke
And the mescaline
The threat of your brow
Under unmade sheets
In your ear with the noise
From the darkest streets
We ran far and wide
You screamed, you cried
You thought suicide was an alibi
But you were always a mess
You were always aloof
Yeah, it's awful, I guess
But it's the awful truth
It was truth from the first
To the last words that she read
And she emerged from the dark
Like a ghost in my head
She said, "I haven't forgot
Any words that you said
I just stare at the clocks
And I cry in my sleep
And I tear up your letters
And I burn them in heaps
And I gather the ashes




In that hole in the ground
Where we fell"

Overall Meaning

The song “Wishing Well” by The Airborne Toxic Event is a melancholic piece that captures the feeling of being lost, uncertain, and wanting to escape from reality. The lyrics describe a situation where the singer is standing on a bus stop feeling overwhelmed and anxious, nearly crawling up the walls, and feeling like something is about to begin but not knowing what or when. The singer is trying to escape from the reality that they are living in, wanting to run away without any concern for where they might end up. The imagery of feeling like a “coin that’s been tossed in a wishing well” conveys the idea of being helpless and knowing that fate will take its own course.


The second verse of the song shows the singer standing on the street corner, lost in their own thoughts, wondering if this is all they have and if what they are holding in their hands is all they can stand. The singer feels trapped in their own mind, and the walls seem to be closing in on them. The mention of smoke and mescaline hints at a sense of disorientation and confusion. The sudden introduction of new characters like “she” and “you” towards the end of the song suggests that the singer may be addressing different people or perhaps different versions of themselves. The song leaves the emotional state of the singer open to interpretation, with the last lines suggesting that they are not alone in their struggles.


Line by Line Meaning

Standing on a bus stop
Standing still in life, unsure of where to go next


Feeling your head pop
Feeling overwhelmed and frantic


Out in the night
Feeling lost in the darkness


On the kind of night
On a night with a certain atmosphere or mood


Where you want to be out
Feeling a desire to experience life


On the street, on the street
Wishing to be out experiencing life and not stuck in one place


Crawling up the walls
Feeling restless and anxious


Like a cat in heat
Feeling a primal urge to escape and explore


And the air is thin
Feeling suffocated and trapped


And it blows through your skin
Feeling exposed and vulnerable


And you feel like something
Feeling a sense that change is coming


Is about to begin
A new chapter in life is about to start


But you don't know what
Feeling uncertain of what's to come


And you don't know when
Feeling unsure of when change will happen


So you tear at your hair
Feeling frustrated and desperate


And you scratch at your skin
Feeling uncomfortable in your own body


You wanna run away, run away
Desiring to escape from current circumstances


Just get on the fucking train and leave today
Desiring to leave everything behind and start anew


And it doesn't matter where you spend the night
Feeling like anywhere is better than where you currently are


You just might end up somewhere in a fight, in a fight
Leaving may not solve all problems and may even create new ones


Or caught in your room on a concrete shelf
Feeling trapped in a mundane, monotonous life


Fighting all alone, with yourself, with yourself
Struggling with internal battles and challenges


And you just wanna feel like a coin that's been tossed
Desiring excitement and unpredictability in life


In a wishing well, a wishing well
A symbol of hope and possibility for a better future


Well, you're tossed in the air
Feeling uncertain and unstable


And you fell and you fell
Feeling like life is a series of ups and downs


Through the dark blue waters
Navigating through tough times and emotions


Where you cast your spell
Feeling like you have control over your life, even if it's just an illusion


Like you were just a wish that could turn out well
Feeling hopeful for a positive future despite current struggles


So you stand on the corner
Reflecting on past decisions and contemplating future choices


Where the angels sit
A metaphor for a safe and peaceful place


And you think to yourself,
Internal reflection and introspection


"This is it, this is it,
Feeling like the present moment is significant and important


This is all that I have
Feeling limited by current circumstances and possessions


All I can stand
Feeling like you can't handle any more stress or pressure


Is this air in my lungs
Feeling alive and grateful for life


And this coin in my hand
A reminder of the unpredictability of life


That you tossed in the air
Feeling like your fate is in someone else's hands


And I fell, and I fell
Feeling like you're constantly falling or failing


All the way to the bottom
Feeling like you've hit rock bottom


Of the well, of the well
Symbolizing a dark and desolate emotional state


Like those soft little secrets
Private and personal thoughts and feelings


That you tell, that you tell
The innermost thoughts that only you know


To yourself, when you think
Intimate thoughts that arise in times of solitude and reflection


No one's listening to, well"
Feeling isolated and alone in personal struggles


And the walls spin
Feeling disoriented and dizzy


And you're paper-thin
Feeling vulnerable and exposed


From the haze of the smoke
Feeling out of control and intoxicated


And the mescaline
A psychedelic drug that induces hallucinations and altered states of consciousness


The threat of your brow
Worrying and stressing about life's challenges


Under unmade sheets
Metaphor for feeling disheveled and emotionally exhausted


In your ear with the noise
Negative thoughts and worries that constantly plague the mind


From the darkest streets
Metaphor for life's challenges and difficulties


We ran far and wide
Escaping from our problems and searching for something more


You screamed, you cried
Reacting emotionally to life's challenges and difficulties


You thought suicide was an alibi
Feeling hopeless and helpless, thinking that suicide is a solution to problems


But you were always a mess
Feeling overwhelmed and lost in life


You were always aloof
Feeling disconnected from the world and others


Yeah, it's awful, I guess
Admitting that life is difficult and uncertain


But it's the awful truth
Accepting that life has its ups and downs


It was truth from the first
Life's challenges were present from the beginning


To the last words that she read
Acknowledging how far we've come in life, despite its difficulties


And she emerged from the dark
A metaphor for hope and rebirth


Like a ghost in my head
Haunting memories and thoughts of the past


She said, "I haven't forgot
Remembering the past and how it has shaped the present


Any words that you said
Keeping the power of the past's words and actions in mind


I just stare at the clocks
Feeling stuck in time, unable to move forward


And I cry in my sleep
Suffering emotionally even in moments of rest and escape


And I tear up your letters
Symbolic of cutting ties with the past and moving forward


And I burn them in heaps
Feeling the need to rid oneself of negativity and hurt


And I gather the ashes
Rebuilding and recreating one's self


In that hole in the ground
A metaphor for letting go of the past and starting anew


Where we fell"
Moving forward from painful experiences and memories




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