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