waterline

well

it used to be everything was fine

everything i saw was mine

all i had to do was write it down

you'd just be there with your perfect frown

i made up my mind

i traded holy water for cheap wine

and i ran out of time

it used to be everything was fine

everything i saw was mine

one fine day

you might say

that i threw it all away

because i made up my mind

i traded holy water for cheap wine

and i ran out of time

or something that i can't define

i traded my whiskey for your wine

leaving my river running dry

and a waterline

you might say i wasted my time

you might say

well

i don't mind

i ran out of time

or something that i can't define

i traded holy water for cheap wine

leaving my river running dry

leaving just a waterline