| I was losing, I was lost, cursing everything that I come across
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| I was wounded, I was weak, I didn’t realize I needed a drink of your water
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| Your water
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| It floods my memory and it quenches my soul
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| I was busted, I was broke, drowning in the darkness and starting to choke
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| I was struggling, I was stranded, then I bent down and cupped my hands in your
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| water
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| Your water
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| It floods my memory and it quenches my soul
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| I was fumbling and frustrated I was sluggish and sedated
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| I was worthless, I was wasted, I was blind up until I tasted your water
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| Your water
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| It floods my memory and it quenches my soul
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| It floods my memory and it quenches my soul |