Well Whiskey Wishes - The Suicide Machines

Like quarters cast on failed wishes

Like bottle caps, nights like this

Land tails up, rotten luck

I want to give up on my last wish

When you wish upon a bar

Do you believe in those wishing wells?

Do you believe in those wishing wells?

Like bottles smashed, shiny, worthless

That’s who we are at the bar’s end

The bottom sparkles all with wishes

See this one’s mine, so I’m taking it

When you wish upon a bar

Makes no difference who you are

You will always wind up on the floor

Next to all of your wishes from the night before

Do you believe in those wishing wells?

Do you believe in those wishing wells?

Do you believe in those wishing wells?

When all your wishes fail, yeah

Do you believe in those wishing wells?

Or those drunken wise tales?

Do you believe in those wishing wells?

When it’s finally run dry

It’s finally run dry