كلمات Warterline

Well it used to be everything was fine Everything, this all 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 I ran out of time Well it used to be everything was fine Everything, this all was mine But one fine day, you might say That I, I threw it all away 'Cause I made up my mind I traded holy water for cheap wine 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'm wasting 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 Just a waterline