| Just he uses love for sex | |
| And sure she uses sex for love | |
| And they're both hoping for the best | |
| I also have that dream you're thinking of | |
| If we place a blindfold on our eyes | |
| Iron and gold appear the same | |
| It's intense hope that makes us try | |
| So we go on and play the game | |
| And once again we get attached | |
| And think we've found the answer | |
| Here we go again | |
| Ran into many walls | |
| But I know I'll get that answer | |
| Here we go again | |
| We loved not wisely but to well... | |
| We're hoping (s)he will be the one | |
| But we never learn from our mistakes | |
| And bassed on beauty love soon dies | |
| Then we make our move to separate | |
| Yes iron and gold appear the same | |
| But one is costly to obtain | |
| And I'll be the only onle blame | |
| If I resist I know I'll gain |