Pour me something I haven’t tried
If it goes easy then I’m alright
Why can’t it all just be black and white
Not black and blue?

Friends for a summer we shared a time
We’d go out drinking like every night
Man, when those feelings intensify
What can you do?

Thought things were going so great
When they were going okay
When puddles turn into lakes
Can’t tell how deep till you sink
Can’t tell how deep till you

Smile in pictures and drinking wine
Dan’s getting married where goes the time?
And late that evening I crossed a line
Well I’d hate me too

When we tried talking it did no good
It was just too little, too late, or misunderstood
To do it over, I wish I could
It’s too late to choose

Thought things were going so great
When they were going okay
When puddles turn into lakes
Can’t tell how deep till you sink
Can’t tell how deep till you

Saying you’re sorry
For wasting your time
Said she rather be lonely
Than be on your mind

Can’t tell how deep till you sink
Can’t tell how deep till you sink
Can’t tell how deep till you sink

Thought things were going so great
When they were going okay
When puddles turn into lakes
Can’t tell how deep till you sink