close to the waterline I thought that i'd been over my head. For the last time. I'm so close to the waterline. And the way i'm loving her now. I know this is bound to go down as the big one Whistle
traded holy water for cheap wine. And 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
