Late night, it's dark and stormy
You start to sparkle before me
You talk, I am unable
Find you on my kitchen table

You are water and you are blood
Just like a moon you bring in the flood
Yes there are fires and there is death
And there is dying where the fire is met
But you are water and you are good
And you are evil and misunderstood
In the fire after death
There is living where the fire is met

She said, ha ha ha ha
She said the fire is red
Alright

See through my eyes
All the specks of dust collide
Did you know that this was all underwater?
Don't it make you feel you don't really matter?
But we coincide

We sit under the sun moon
To think this will all be gone soon
You ask me how old is this sand
Making a dove with your left hand

I am nothing, nothingness
Not more important than anything else
I am ready to accept
And unable to begin to forget
We are nothing, nothingness
Never settle for anything less

She said, ha ha ha ha
She said the water is red
Alright

See through my eyes
All the specks of dust align
Did you know that this was once underwater?
Don't it make you feel you don't really matter?
But we coincide

I know you know
That there are things that
I know you know
That you can't know
And I know you know
That there are things that
I know you know
That you can't own

I know you know
That there are things that
I know you know
That you can't know
And I know you know
That there are things that
I know you know
That you can't own

You can't own the water (I know you know)
You can't stop the flood (That there are things that)
You care for the water (I know you know)
Or run for your life (That you can't know)
You can't own the water (And I know you know)
You can't stop the fight (That there are things that)
You can't catch a fire (I know you know)
So run for your life (That you can't own)

Did you know that this was once underwater?
Don't it make you feel you don't really matter?
Don't it make you feel the ice start to shatter?
Does it really mean you don't really matter?
Don't really matter, don't really matter
Or does it mean you feel you don't really matter?
What would you rather? We don't decide