WWWater
Hair floating above my head
Half a second more and I’d be dead
Humbling shower sacred power
Filled embraced and dressed in wwwater
My hands breathing above the surface
Ten love rings yet so vaporous
Vows are pouring streamlined
Forever drowning
Forever mine

So now I’m finally on my own again
Somehow the faith made me turn up against
Cold shower hate to say I woke the gem
Uh hiding under my hope in men