Running Dry (Requiem for the Rockets)

Oh, please help me,

oh please help me,

I'm livin' by myself.

I need someone to comfort me,

I need someone to tell.

I'm sorry for

the things I've done,

I've shamed myself with lies,

But soon these things

are overcome

And can't be recognized.

I left my love

with ribbons on

And water in her eyes.

I took from her

the love I'd won

And turned it to the sky.

I'm sorry for

the things I've done,

I've shamed myself with lies,

My cruelty has punctured me

And now I'm running dry.

I'm sorry for

the things I've done,

I've shamed myself with lies.

But soon these things

are overcome

And can't be recognized.