Makes Me Back

There is a drought in my mind. My thoughts are covered in the sand. I tried to find a water source, a river Or an ocean ghost. Who might help with what I seek? Can't believe it's so hard to think of one Way out, out this heat. How will it end? I don't feel like I Need to correct this absolute mess that I make With every single breath I take. There's still a drought in my mind, and my Father's drowning me all right, completely blind, Completely blind. I pour my tears in a glass, wa-a-ater my Plants, and drink the rest, and drink the rest. From drought to flood, so obscene. That's my very own inner evergreen. Makes me cry. Makes me cry. It dehydrates my mind but it makes me cry. Makes me cry. It dehydrates my mind it makes me cry. Makes cry. There is a drought in my mind. My thoughts are covered in the sand. I tried to find water source, a river or An ocean ghost. Who might help with what I seek? Can't believe it's so hard to think of one Way out, out of this heat. I pour my tears in a glass, wa-a-ater my Plants, and drink the rest, and drink the rest. From drought to flood, so obscene. That's my very own inner evergreen. That's my very own inner evergreen. Makes me It dehydrates my mind but it makes me Cry. Makes It dehydrates my mind But it Makes me cry.