"Drip drip drip" Like some kind of sick Clock ticking the silence away: The water in the sink. The heater running on the brink Reminds me to work Harder. Tomorrow's another day. "Drip drip drip" Reminding me of your wet lips That I can't kiss. Like a butterfly that flies away When it gets colder And the sweet-smelling flowers fade. I feel older, But tomorrow's another day. "Drip drip drip" Gotta call the guy to fix it, Slipping beyond repair. Too many playful moments as a child, The light's fading from my hair. Lying on a mattress with Springs digging in my back. American water torture "Drip drip drip" I gotta pick up the slack tomorrow