water That's what they say I ain't going down To Mexico to drink the water anyway No one I know goes to Mexico To drink the water anyway
swim Let the water music Get you to roll Let the water music Soothe your soul Let the water music Soothe your soul Let the water music soothe your soul Water music
around And we'd agree just to be friends Tell me who was foolin' who Chorus: Deep waters, I'm drownin' in Deep waters, slowly drownin' in deeper Deep waters, I'm drownin' in Deep waters
a seal on your heart Love is stronger than death Jealousy is cruel as the grave Love, many waters cannot quench Many waters cannot quench Love, many waters
the water that's what they say I ain't going down to Mexico to drink the water anyway no one i know goes to Mexico to drink the water anyway
When our time is up When our lives are done Will we say we've had our fun? Will we make our mark this time? Will we always say we tried? Standing on
i never wondered i never bothered i never cared what i wanted to be about i have more truth than lies to me (always wonder how to walk away) show me and
Here's one of time passed of a flight and a crash, over and again, In Boulder and San Francisco, a halfway house pack home Back out of his head. Out searching
under the hood Into the night like a haunted soul. But the weight on his shoulder, Was so heavy, heavy, heavy, And all he could do, He would do To stay above the water
There's a fire forming not too far from here. Out on the east coast maybe it resides in you my dear. We're worn out on all courtesy We've made our curtain
There's a hope in my head that's been cut and bled dry as your bloodshot eyes. And there's smoke in the air and it's soon to clear revealing our demise
I was back and forth From armed to desperate, Lost to fully aware. How was your weekend? You get your time alone? It used to sound so peaceful, Now it
I got the skys to remind me. I've watched the clocks go round. I want myself through somedays that put me where I am in another time, in another place
Where did it begin? The skip in time, or the spark of sin. Where corrupted minds were let to stand with a head and tongue intact. All I ask is how we
we can waste we can come and go we can act like we don't know about suffering and pain we can live our lives in shame for never helping anyone we know
Act One, a girl walks on to screen An attention driven whore, a mindless fiend She cries for days and weeks But nowons attention she seems to keep Shes
when the day stops do you still believe you were right on and rising when you let your hate endure more prominent than your love or your trust you let
