Coming up Dry
Copyright 2004
Paul T Wentworth
Again and again, I keep coming up dry
Over and over no matter how hard I try
We’re on opposite ends
Wind up on different sides
Wish I could find a way to mend you and I
Morning comes, Daylight dawns
Wake up and wonder what’s gone wrong
Walk down the street with a pounding head
Wonder if I’m better alive or dead
Repeat