| Two years I held my breath under that water’s edge
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| Under reflection, and pain
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| Two years I never slept too tired to lie or rest
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| Too tired to forget your name
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| I felt the morning for the first time since you closed your eyes
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| I never thought I could again
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| Two years have caused too much
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| This fog is not enough
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| I need to flush out the blame
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| Now I can feel it
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| Like the first day of the summer
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| Now I can feel it
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| Like the water in the desert
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| I saw your shadow lost
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| I heard it whispering
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| Calling and falling in shame
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| In your return of life, are you as lost as I?
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| Is your deception the same?
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| To keep myself from falling
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| I dreamt that you were running while
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| Walking through a pattern
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| Whispering a holy light
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| Drifting through the water
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| I began to feel the light
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| Slowly into water
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| Now I can feel it
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| Like the first day of the summer
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| Now I can feel it
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| Like the water in the desert
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| Now I can feel it
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| I gave a part of me unto the water
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| But, no one’s there
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| I gave a promise to try to follow you
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| No one’s there
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| Oh, no one’s there
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| Oh
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| Now I can feel it
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| Now I can feel it
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| Like the first day of the summer
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| Now I can feel it
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| Like the water in the desert
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| Now I can feel it |