Wishing well, runs wet and dry
I wish for things, I never had
Surrounds and wells up in my eyes
The screaming voice, it liesWishing well, gets someone's attention
Every wish you ever had
In a day of nights, in the darkest of light
Sits and cries, watch the liesCould you give me a wish
If I tell you what I want?
Will the price be no object?Oh, I wish for dreams of light
I live for wishing well surprise
Deepest light on the secret lies
Wishing well gives you all that you desireHomes and trains
And the greenest of plains
That you ever happened uponThe silent wish, it calls you out
Calls you out by name
Lays upon the plain, on the mountain high
City lights, wish delightsSuppose the waters and wishes appear?
Will the price be no object?
I, I wish for dreams of light
I live for wishing well surpriseOh, wishing well
Oh, wishing well
Oh, wishing well
Oh, wishing wellTwist and shape on the winding twine
Around the spindle winds
Wish again, four times again
Four wishes deep into the wellThere's a price to pay for a wish to come true
Trade a small piece of your life
Roots in the soil, uprooting the soil
Mountain high, the mountain highThe wish is only to speak a kind
Kind of word, so benign absurd
The well, three wishes run dry
Wishing well is dryWhen no grass grows
The weeds run in line
Wish three wishes
Three wishes run dry