How could you let us run dry?
Drain our heaven, make it fall from the sky
How could you let us run dry?

And when did the somersault turn?
Throwing us over, on another shoulder, watching our future unwind

Oh the sorry river
Turned a sorry trickle
Fly your most convenient flight of all
I fooled you just to trick myself, now this water's
Flowing somewhere else...
Somewhere else

So cross us off your list
And leave your guilt at the Chinese laundry, man you got a granted wish

And now as we go our own way
And fade this scene like a cinema story, no more turns today
No more turns today
No more...today

Oh the sorry river
Turned a sorry trickle
Fly your most convenient flight of all
I fooled you just to trick myself, noe this water's
Flowing somwhere else...
Somewhere else