Lyrics Waterman - Matt Maeson, Rozwell

Waterman

When you told me I should text your brother
I was walking with blood in my hand
Double Jameson was in the other
I was drinking like the spiritual man
I was just talking to Jesus in my hotel room
I was just talking to Jesus in my hotel room
And I could barely stand
He said, «Get some water, man»
'Cause they don’t understand
I’m not what they think I am
And I could barely stand
He said, «Get some water, man»
'Cause they don’t understand
I’m not what they think I am
They can never ever understand me, no
What I came from, what I was before
Remember that kid, quick the flip shit
Heard he dance with the devil like
How you get to heaven with a though?
How you get to heaven with a though?
No, I’m not bad, i’ve been struggling though
You know I’m not sad, I’m just troubled you know
I, I was on a beam when you said to me
Who could ever?
you could be the one to remedy
Was it destiny?
I’ve been feeling like the end of me
Nauseous, claustrophobic, so sick but I’m sicker
What a pain, I drink champagne and liqor
I found god in a room with the
I was only walking with the blood in my hands
Still I could barely stand
And I could barely stand
He said, «Get some water, man»
'Cause they don’t understand
I’m not what they think I am
He said, «Get some water, man»
I’m not what they think I am