I got worked up like a fool Now I need to wash myself with thoughts As pure as water I got worked up like a fool for you I don't need those flowers To make myself as pure as water Mountain water Flash my veins Flush me out I think I'm losing touch I'm diaphonous, a figure of smoke and mirrors I think I'm losing touch with you Is my smile bent A rod seen through the clearest water? Mountain water Flood my lungs Won't you pull me out Pull me out Pull me out Pull me out Of the rising water