Let's go back to the water
Back into, into a bottle
Love spring
Listen to, to the sounds
Water grows out of plants
Listen to, to the water
Listen to, the voices in a bottle
Flowers grow near my water
Flowers grow by my silence
And they know what she's talking about
They're right here when she opens her mouth
Her mouth
And we're already listening
And we're already opening up
And we're all ready; no more waiting
No more waiting
Waiting through the while
Through the while
And it's already up to our ankles
And it's already to our knees
And it's already up to our hips
It's up to ours wrist
It's up to our shoulders
To our shoulders
Let's go back
To the water
Back into, to the bottle
Into the bottle
To the bottle
Into the bottle
To the bottle