Now The Time Has Come To Speak

I Was Not Able

And Water Through A Rusted Pipe

Could Make The Sense That I Do



Gurgle, Mutter

Hiss, Stutter

Moan The Words Like Water

Rush And Foam And Choke



Having Waited

This Long Of A Winter

I Fear I Only

Croak And Sigh



Somewhere Deep Within

Hear The Creak

That Lets The Tale Begin



Now The Time Has Come To Move

I Was Not Able

Water Through A Rusted Pipe

Could Make The Moves That I Do



Stagger, Stumble

Trip, Fumble

I Fear I Only

Slip And Slide



Somewhere Deep Within

Hear The Creak

That Lets The Tale Begin



Somewhere Deep Within

Hear The Creak

That Lets The Tale Begin