Water

Artists : Blonde Redhead : Water

this crime for him
desire no one sees it
nothing cleans it
human find a week religion
soon to see you call you kill you
how can I contribute
tell me, make me
I don't want to, won't to
lose my mind
and strike another degradation
tell me
why then - why then

why do you listen
imagine all the wall return

this time my face
my sky prophet's
features childish
creatures walk around you
not you in you
still without you
the sound I make
I still want to know
a time moment
and I'll be there to sail on
rapid waters
but now that I see you
in a field of grass
I ask you
why then why then

wasted wounded silent love
imagine all the love return