Well, it used to be everything was fine Everything I saw was mine All I had to do was write it down You'd just be there with your perfect frown I made up my mind I traded holy water for cheap wine And I ran out of time It used to be everything was fine Everything I saw was mine One fine day, you might say That I threw it all away Because I made up my mind I traded holy water for cheap wine And I ran out of time Or something that I can't define I traded my whiskey for your wine Leaving my river running dry And a waterline You might say I wasted my time You might say, well, I don't mind I ran out of time Or something that I can't define I traded holy water for cheap wine Leaving my river running dry Leaving just a waterline