Addict with a Pen
HelloWe haven't talked in quite some timeI knowI haven't been the bestOf sonsHelloI've been traveling inThe desert of my mindAnd IHaven't found a dropOf lifeI haven't found a dropOf youI haven't found a dropI haven't found a dropOf water
Water
I try desperately to run through the sandAs I hold the waterIn the palm of my handCause it's all that I haveAnd it's all that I need andThe waves of the waterMean nothing to meBut I try my bestAnd all that I can toHold tightly ontoWhat's left in my handBut no matter howHow tightly I will strainThe sand will slow me downAnd the water will drainI'm just being dramaticIn fact,I'm only at it againAs an addict with a penWho's addicted to the windAs it blows me back and forthMindless, spineless, and pretendOf course I'll be here againSee you tomorrowBut it's the end of todayEnd of my waysAs a walking denialMy trial was filed as a crazySuicidal head caseBut you specialize in dyingYou hear me screamingFatherAnd I'm lying here just cryingSo wash me with your water
Water
HelloWe haven't talked in quite some timeI knowI haven't been the bestOf sonsHelloI've been traveling inThe desert of my mindAnd II haven't found a dropOf lifeI haven't found a dropOf youI haven't found a dropI haven't found a dropOf water