I wash the wrinkles of pain
I also see the color of the sky
I drown whatever sorrow I have
I no longer go back to who I was
And the flowers I once watered
I watched them grow and left
And without a word took them from me
I drown whatever sorrow I have
Drink from the will to know
The more I swim in this water
Clear it gets to the eyes of who
I drown whatever sorrow I have