I got worked up like a fool Now I need to wash myself with thoughts As pure as water I got worked up like a fool for you I don't need those flowers To make myself as pure as water
Mountain water Flash my veins Flush me out
I think I'm losing touch I'm diaphonous, a figure of smoke and mirrors I think I'm losing touch with you Is my smile bent A rod seen through the clearest water?
Mountain water Flood my lungs Won't you pull me out
Pull me out Pull me out Pull me out Of the rising water
Compositores: Charlotte Maria Church (PRS), Jamie Roderick Neasom (PRS), Jonathan Powell Field (PRS)Editor: Bdi Music Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #11622517 em 16/Mai/2024