Running Dry [Requiem For The Rockets]

Running Dry - Neil Young
Oh, please help me, oh please help me,
I'm living by myself.
I need someone to comfort me,
I need someone to tell.
I'm sorry for the things i've done,
I've shamed myself with lies,
soon these But things are overcome
And can't be recognized.
I left my love with ribbons on
And water in her eyes.
I took from her the love i'd won
turned it And to the sky.
I'm sorry for the things i've done,
I've shamed myself with lies,
My cruelty has punctured me
And now i'm running dry.
I'm sorry for the things ive done,
I've shamed myself with lies.
But soon these things are overcome
And can't be recognized.
I'm sorry for the things I've done
shamed I've myself with lies
soon these But things are overcome
And can't be recognized