I got up and dusted off [bad word] shoes
To see how far I [bad word] away
I got up the hill and came down back again
And I blamed it all on you
The foolish things I do.

I tried to leave you
But I don’t know how
I try to give you up a thousand times
I told myself all kinds of foolish lies
But it’s your love, that [bad word] dry.

I have looked down all those drinking wells
In some of them I accidentally fell
But when I hit the bottom 
All I came up with was a dry and empty shell.

I tried to leave you
But I don’t know how
I try to give you up a thousand times
I told myself all kinds of foolish lies
But it’s your love, that [bad word] dry.

I gave it in 
I gave it all
I just don’t know anymore
I can’t take this
I just don’t know anymore

I tried to leave you
But I don’t know how
I try to give you up a thousand times
Ooh, I tell myself all kinds of foolish lies
Oh, but it’s your love, it’s your love, that [bad word] dry.

I tried to leave you
But I don’t know how, oh
I try to give you up a thousand times
Yes, I told myself all kinds of foolish lies
Oh, but it’s your love, it’s your love, that [bad word] dry
Oh , it just [bad word]  it just [bad word]  dry, oh.
Ooh!