Autumning water says a storm is coming
And the flora could use a drink
But the fauna could go extinct
Man, most of the human race stopped running
Drowning in the sink or swim
We built shelter from our instincts kicking in
But they kick in
Water down
From the sky unto the ground
We are watered down
Down
Down
Down
What's a storm warning and us have in common?
Cloudy with a chance of crying skies
We drink and drive the rain like melancholics anonymous
And then windscreen wipe the sky out of our eyes
The best pleasure ever is when wet weather gets wetter
Water down
From the sky unto the ground we are watered down
Down
Down
Down
Last call
Order before the tap starts flooding