Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole.
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound.
But while you debate half empty or half full.
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown.
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound.
But while you debate half empty or half full.
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown.
Marching Bands Of Manhattan - DCFC.
