water running
wild and random
in all the ditches that were dry
in all the drought inside my mind
water running
down my throat
in all the veins that were tired
in the dust i've acquired
water running
sounds like your voice
humming all the things i've cried
making light the heavy eyes
i'm floating where i've always tried
to sink, to disappear, to hide
i'm riding with you now
i ripple through this current
in all the places that were dry
i'm water running wild
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