"Coursing through my senses, he's prevailing
Floating through the space of my desire
Drowning me to find my inside sailing
Drinking in the mainstream of his mind
Filling up the cup of my emotions ...
Spilling over into all I do
If I only I could get lost in his ocean
Surviving on the thought of loving you
He's just like the water
I ain't felt this way in years
He's just like the water,
the water I ain't felt this way in years
Bathing in the fountain of his essence
He causes my expression to remain
Humbled on a mountain by his presence
Washing my intentions with his name
Sealing off the floodgates of his passions
Saving all his liquid for his own
Moisturizing me to satisfaction In my imagination? Oh no
He's pouring out his soul to me for hours and hours
Drawing out my nature with his hands
Yearning I'm so thirsty for his power
Burning to be worthy of his land
He's just like the water
I ain't felt this way in years
He's just like the water
I ain't felt this way in years
Cleaning me
He's purging me
And moving me around
He's bathing me
And he's cleaning me
And moving me around
Around and around and around
And around... "
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