I am sad I am sorrowed

By all the songs we used to sing

By all the bands we used to follow

And the place we used to meet

And all your things that i’ve borrowed

And mm your smell stuck in the sheets

And all the strings of this piano

That ring out when I touch the keys

You sing won’t you rid me of my sorrow?

Won’t you rid me of my leads?

Won’t you tell me ‘bout tomorrow?

Like water running back to sea

Won’t you rid me of my sorrow?
Won’t you rid me of my leads?

Won’t you tell me ‘bout tomorrow?

Like water running back to sea

Give me someone I will follow

And give me somewhere I can sleep

And give me food that I can swallow

And tell me how i’m supposed to live

With all your things that i’ve borrowed

And your smell stuck in the sheets

And all the strings of this piano

That ring out when I touch the keys

So won’t you rid me of my sorrow?

Won’t you rid me of my leads?
Won’t you tell me ‘bout tomorrow?

Like water running back to sea

Won’t you rid me of my sorrow?

Won’t you rid me of my leads?

Won’t you tell me ‘bout tomorrow?

Like water running back to sea

Oooh, wooooah, wooah, oh