| Wishing well runs wet and dry | |
| I wish for things i never had | |
| Surrounds and wells up in my eyes | |
| The screaming voice, it lies | |
| Wishing 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 lies | |
| Could you give me a wish if i tell you what i want? | |
| Will the price be no object? | |
| I wish for dreams of light | |
| I live for wishing well surprise | |
| Deepest light, the secret lies | |
| Wishing well gives you all that you desire | |
| Homes and trains, and the greenest of plains | |
| That you ever happened upon | |
| The silent wish, it calls you out | |
| Calls you out by name | |
| Lays upon the plain, on the mountain high | |
| City lights, wish delights | |
| What if the waters and wishes appear? | |
| Will the price be no object? | |
| I wish for dreams of light | |
| I live for wishing well surprise | |
| Twist and shape on the winding twine | |
| Around the spindle winds | |
| Wish again, four times again | |
| Four wishes deep into the well | |
| There'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 high | |
| The wish is only to speak a kind | |
| Kind of word, so benign absurd | |
| The well, three wishes run dry | |
| Wishing well is dry | |
| When no grass grows, the weeds run in line | |
| Wish three wishes, three wishes run dry |