Won't have you see me as your sad sack
Lost my something and I can't get it back
Or a kill on your trophy rack
I checked my schedule now my train is rolling down a track
Past the sadness of the salt flats
To the prospect of the land fat
Or just a lazy orange house cat
On the sofa where I'll be put up
You've been the hole in my sky, you're my shrinking water supply
Before my well runs dry
I'm going round round round the bend
Fill it up again
I'd like to say that it was clear to me
Love triangle geometry
But in the end it's still a mystery
The placement of affection and the dissaray
I gathered up the courage that it took
Made that bed
I took one last look
And you could hear the pages flapping in the wind blown
Book of my days, my days
You've been the hole in my sky, you're my shrinking water supply
Before my well runs dry
I'm going round round round the bend
Fill it up again
One tank gone second thoughts are on my mind
What's this trip gonna cost me this time
The devil I know is starting to look awfully kind
But the new road is an old friend
Fill it up again
Hole in my sky, my sky, my sky
Hole in my sky, my sky, my sky
Hole in my sky, my sky, [my sky]
You've been the hole in my sky, [hole in my sky] you're my shrinking water supply [shrinking water supply]
Before my well runs dry [round round round]
You've been the hole in my sky, [the bend] you're my shrinking water supply [to fill it up again]
Before my well runs dry [before my well runs dry]
Before my well runs dry [well runs dry]
I'm going round round round the bend [round round round the bend]
Fill it up again [fill it up again]
