I have known some girls nnAll along my short lived way nnEven called some love nnThen it hit me on the head one day nnLove is like a well nnIt can only ever run so deep nnAnd anybody with two eyes could tell nnThat mine was dry and then they’d always say to me nnMy well just runs deeper than yours nnMy well just runs deeper than yours nnI can tell that the feeling is forced nnAnd my well just runs deeper than yoursn nnI ran along with that in mind nnAnd I swore that I would be more kind nnAnd listen to the quiet flow nnOf the water in the pool below nnCause it’s tough to say you got a dried up spring nnBut I didn’t think that I could bear to hear them sing nnMy well just runs deeper than yours nnMy well just runs deeper than yours nnI can tell that the feeling is forced nnAnd my well just runs deeper than yoursn nYou came along just a sweet young thing nnAnd I never ever thought it would be more than just a fling nnWho would have thought that the well inside nnWould grow much stronger than an ocean’s tide nnMy well just runs deeper than yours nnMy well just runs deeper than yours nnI can tell that the feeling is forced nnAnd my well just runs deeper than yours nnI see it every time you sigh nnWishing yours had not run dry nnAnd you’re trying to believe that it grows a million leagues nnMy well just runs deeper than yours nnMy well just runs deeper than yours nnI can tell that the feeling is forced nnAnd my well just runs deeper than yours n