Now the time has come to speak
I was not able
And water through a rusted pipe

Could make the sense that I do

Gurgle, mutter

Hiss, stutter
Moan the words like water
Rush and foam and choke


Having waited
This long of a winter

I fear I only
Croak and sigh


Somewhere deep within
Hear the creak
That lets the tale begin


Now the time has come to move
I was not able

Water through a rusted pipe
Could make the moves that I do


Stagger, stumble
Trip, fumble
I fear I only

Slip and slide

Somewhere deep within

Hear the creak
That lets the tale begin


Somewhere deep within
Hear the creak
That lets the tale begin