Wishing Well



Between the hustle and the heartache

We're going broke paying our dues

And while the legends keep their secrets

We're out here howling at the moon


And now there's more coins than water

In that ol’ wishing well

But if I could have every cent back

I'd spend it just the same as I did before


Born a romantic in an age of lust

You had a vision so innocent

What once was given

You have now made

A name for yourself they can never take away