| The drought was the very worst
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| When the flowers that we’d grown together died of thirst
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| It was months, and months of back and forth
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| You’re still all over me like
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| A wine-stained dress I can’t wear anymore
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| Hung my head, as I lost the war
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| And the sky turn black like a perfect storm
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| Rain came pouring down when I was drowning
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| That’s when I could finally breathe
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| And by morning, gone was any trace of you
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| I think I am finally clean
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| There was nothing left to do
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| And the butterflies turned
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| To dust they covered my whole room
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| So I punched a hole in the roof
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| Let the flood carry away
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| All my pictures of you
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| The water filled my lungs
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| I screamed so loud but no one heard a thing
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| Rain came pouring down when I was drowning
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| That’s when I could finally breathe
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| And by morning, gone was any trace of you
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| I think I am finally clean
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| I think I am finally clean
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| Said, I think I am finally clean
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| 10 months sober, I must admit
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| Just because you’re clean
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| Don’t mean you don’t miss it
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| 10 months older I won’t give in
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| Now that I’m clean I’m never gonna risk it
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| The drought was the very worst
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| When the flowers that we’d
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| Grown together died of thirst
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| Rain came pouring down when I was drowning
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| That’s when I could finally breathe
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| And by morning, gone was any trace of you
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| I think I am finally clean
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| Rain came pouring down when I was drowning
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| That’s when I could finally breathe
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| And by morning, gone was any trace of you
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| I think I am finally clean
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| Finally clean, think I’m finally clean
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| Think I’m finally clean |