Hothouse Flowers - Water

I'm sitting here looking at this road
Looks like it's getting longer
I've been carrying a heavy load and now
I'm praying for some water
I'm looking down this road
and my heart is getting weaker
And I'm down on my sore knees
Praying for some water

I see storm clouds overhead
Coloured thundery blue like lead

And their battering against the hill
Till the water starts to spill
I see storm clouds ahead
What will we do then
Build shelter from the rain
Heavy heavy rain

It is real and it is old
It's been flowing through my bones

They're poisoning our streams
Polluting all our oceans
And I hope we get an answer
Before heavens gate pours open

Aaah

Water