Well I wish I had a nickel
For every teardrop that I cried
I'd find me a wishing well
And I'd pitch 'em all inside
I wipe away your memory
With this pain running down my face
I can't find my fix
And I'm addicted to your taste
And I'm gonna pray your an angel by the morning
And hold onto hope for having none
I sit by the river where the water drifts apart
And pray time won't take too long to unbreak my heart
Well this road is a teacher
Chorus