The Well Lyrics

The boy, he walks to the well
To find some water to live.
The pain swells in his hands,
He wants to leave it all behind, sometimes he's tried.

A courage you can't seem to find
The battles he fights in his mind.
And desperate, he curses the sky
I damn the day that the world took his smile.

And he was living on a road he could never call his own,
Pretending to just sing a song.
And he was living on a road, so far from home,
Until grace taught him to breathe.

His face is deep in his hands,
The year didn't go as he planned.
They stole, they stole,
They stole all that he had.