That thirst you want to quench
wants to be quenched
by somebody else
As if a rainy day inside
decided to drench
Sunday’s best placed high upon the shelf
When the water’s gone
Will you kiss me?
The sky outside
shows no sign
of letting lose a downpour
I can put away my pride
and walk a fine line
to find what I’m in this town for
When the water’s gone
will you catch my tears?
There’s still a little time
before real we both hurt feel real thirst
It’s all in how we believe
But why should you wither away
when on any other day
you’d take care to deceive
When the water’s gone
Will you hold me as I melt with you?
Do you ever allow
Anybody to catch or hold
your fears
If they have to ask how
It may get old
Because I’ve been loving you for years
When the water’s gone
We’ll be each other’s ocean and pond