Golf Widow - Brie and White Bread

Waterlogged

It all pours out, you can't hold it in
The bottle brims with excess yet it's bottomless
I laugh out loud when you start again
Liquid is illegitimate

Are you angry?
I like it when you talk to me
I like it when you—

We're all allowed to be lost at sea
The water starts to wander in sincerity
We all duck down so we're never seen
We're all a bit neurotic, we're allowed to be

I like it when you talk to me

We built a home on the mountaintop
The water rises higher, it won't ever stop
The air is thin and I'm waterlogged
We never learned to pray but it's worth a shot

Who listens when the water talks?

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Writer(s): William Bryant
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