Running Dry
Neil Young / Steve Von Till
Please help me, oh, please help me
I'm living by myself
I need someone to comfort me
I need someone to tell
I'm sorry for the things i've done
I've shamed myself with lies
But soon these things are overcome
And can't be recognized
I left my love with ribbons on
And water in her eyes
I took from her the love i'd won
And turned it to the sky
I'm sorry for the things i've done
I've shamed myself with lies
My cruelty has puncuted me
Now i'm running dry