10.15
Saturday night
And the tap drips

Under the strip light
And I'm sitting
In the kitchen sink

And the tap drips
Drip drip drip drip drip drip drip...


Waiting
For the telephone to ring
And I'm wondering

Where she's been
And I'm crying for yesterday
And the tap drips

Drip drip drip drip drip drip drip...

It's always the same...