Free Refills, When You Get the Time

I poured so much into them. When they grew, I thought I’d be empty.

I wasn’t sure I could give and give and give and still have anything left.

I poured it all out – damn right, I did – but I am not empty.

Water doesn't only come from above; wells of love don’t run dry.

You might need to find another hole or dig a little deeper to find what’s been waiting for you underneath yourself all along.