V1: rusty barbed wire dream, things aren't always
what they seem; now that we have the desire,
the wanting it builds like a fire;
i'm so lonsome for my friends; i played a
fool and so it ends; like tumbleweed on that
barbed wire- so tattered and torn by desire
C: like a moth drawn to a flame; i knew the rules
i played the game; forgetting all my guilt and
shame, because ya know that i was blinded by
fortune and fame
V2: training wheels still on the bikes
neglected lie two rusty trikes; the yard
needs raking the house is a mess; can't
afford to buy her a cocktail dress
C: like a moth drawn to a flame; i knew the
rules i played the game; forgetting all
my guilt and shame; because ya know that
i was blinded by fortune and fame

rusty barbed wire dream. things aren't
always what they seem; now that we have
the desire, the wanting it builds like a
fire;. i just keep holding on, to something
that's going wrong, hoping it will turn out
right.