Oh, waiting for the storm to come
As I'm strumming alone on my own
Starring in the mirror it looks back at me and shatters
‘cuz of all the secrets I keep tucked away
So maybe for now, I will breathe in the silence out loud
And feel my fingers on this empty wood

Oh waiting for the storm to pass
I will sit quietly
Ears openin’ up
I am carrying my demons close to me,
Tucked in my back pocket for only me to see

How could he ever know me
How could I ever show you
A broken picture covered in roses
Water me down
Water me down
Water me down
Water me down

But then the wind it blows me away
And the demons unleash beyond me
And I am seen
I am seen
And I just stay still
As the pieces are breaking around
I’m out of control now
I cannot take it all back

Oh waiting for the wind to change
Ohh, what if he sees
He knows it’s not me
But then he knows he has lost to them
And I, too, have become undone
I let them in
Time and time again
They’ve built a home inside my body

How could I remember
How could you surrender
A broken picture covered in roses
Water me down
Water me down
Water me down
Water me down

He's calling me down to the spotlight
Has a chair all ready to confess
To share
All of my secrets
But I cannot say it
I can only sing the truth

Water me down
Water me down
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Can I forgive me
Can I forgive me
Can I forgive me
Can I forgive me
Can I?