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Well it used to be everything was fineEverything, this all was mineAll I had to do was write it downYou'd just be there with your perfect frownI made up my mindI traded holy water for cheap wineI ran out of timeWell it used to be everything was fineEverything, this all was mineBut one fine day, you might sayThat I, I threw it all away'cause I made up my mindI traded holy water for cheap wineI ran out of timeOr something that I can't defineI traded my whiskey for your wineLeaving my river running dryAnd a waterlineYou might say I'm wasting my timeYou might say well, I don't mindI ran out of timeOr something that I can't defineI traded holy water for cheap wineLeaving my river running dryLeaving just a waterlineJust a waterline From Letras Mania