Running Slow, but Never Dry

Sit back or get wrecked Get a beating Always stand up tall Sins to be sung for All that we wanted to When we were young All memories Like wounds too sore Times closing in I just want it more I just want it more Got stuck, got fucked Got a feeling This will last a while Stung by the last thought, right into my heart Turning the tide I kept the strain off of my face Smiled through the hurt I won't be gone I won't be gone Wicked at heart More dumbs than smarts, loyalty wavering As soon as it fits you You’re not as bright as you think you are With days gone by Years a telltale sign It’s running slow but never dry A vault so close Filled to the brim with gold Just near the end Of the rainbow