Sound Of Water

Sometimes I think I should

Sometimes I think I oughta

If I could, you know I would

Talk to you in a minute,

call you on the telephone

I saw a picture of you and it took me through

so many visions of you I couldn't stand it

but I sat it through.

Another day and it's still the same,

I thought of you as I always do

You know that picture of two sad faces you drew?

Well I know which one is me,

and I know which one is you.

I have so much information but know not what to do,

I could call you on the telephone,

but that would be too much for me to do.

Oh the sound of water, oh the taste of water.