This is water
The space in my head that I occupy
The free will you lost, oh, the truth I deny
I fear my adjustments won’t keep going well
I’ll end up in my own kind of childhood hell
Own kind of childhood hell
I-I
I-I
I-I
I’m tossing and turning, oh Longing and yearning for more
Chances to take
And more choices to make
I am up late into the night retelling myself
Everything I didn’t do Everything I didn’t say
And I hear your voice being honest with me Flooding my mind
And you keep saying something but I can’t make it out
It’s lost in the thoughts
That push down and drown
And it’s all ruined
And it’s all ruined
And it’s all ruined
And it’s all ruined
And it’s all ruined
And it’s all ruined
And it’s all ruined
And it’s all ruined
Because
Of the substance
That fills my head
This is water
Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh