Stillwater
Still water
Take, take, take, take, take a moment
Take a moment, find your closure to
Heal your soul before you hold my hand
All aboard, the self improvement bus
Trust the process, it's important, yeah
I need space between these women
So I'm sorry for the social distance
I like the longer conversation
But trust that's in no relation to
Why I think I gotta run, run
It's just I don't really know what you need
When the sun sets
And you solve your problems with me
Leads, in these things that you're insinuating
You're washing, you're washing, you're washing, you're washing
You're washing in his mud, but you say
It's still water
It's still water
She says I dress nice, I do it alone
Weeks like to sneak by until I grow old
Feels like a sequence, I've been here before
Sorry for trying, you're sorry for more
Hoping that someone keeps holding the door
Waiting for me to crawl across the floor
Sorry for being so gentle you're bored
I'm sorry for trying, you're sorry for more
And I'm not changing your mind
You're not seeing the light
Am I making things right
Or tell me am I wasting my time
You're washing, you're washing, you're washing
You're washing in his mud but you say
It's still water
Take, take, take, take, take a moment
Take a moment, find your closure to
Heal your soul before you hold my hand
All aboard, the self improvement bus
Trust the process, it's important, yeah
I need space between these women
So I'm sorry for the social distance
I like the longer conversation
But trust that's in no relation to
Why I think I gotta run, run
It's just I don't really know what you need
When the sun sets
And you solve your problems with me
Leads, in these things that you're insinuating
You're washing, you're washing, you're washing, you're washing
You're washing in his mud, but you say
It's still water
It's still water
She says I dress nice, I do it alone
Weeks like to sneak by until I grow old
Feels like a sequence, I've been here before
Sorry for trying, you're sorry for more
Hoping that someone keeps holding the door
Waiting for me to crawl across the floor
Sorry for being so gentle you're bored
I'm sorry for trying, you're sorry for more
And I'm not changing your mind
You're not seeing the light
Am I making things right
Or tell me am I wasting my time
You're washing, you're washing, you're washing
You're washing in his mud but you say
It's still water
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Writer(s): Ezekai Robinson
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