Lyrics
I can't wait to feel it all over myself
I eagerly anticipate experiencing every sensation on my own body.
I can't wait to feel it on me
I eagerly anticipate experiencing these sensations directly on my skin.
Wanna feel what the sun has left all over me
I desire to feel the remnants of what the sun has left on me.
The red signature upon my skin
The distinctive mark of red upon my skin is significant.
I can't believe the way that open feels
I am amazed by the liberating sensation of openness.
Something in the water
There is an unidentified element in the water.
Thought that thinking hurts well try what's real
If thinking is painful, try experiencing what is genuine.
Something in the water
There is something real in the water.
No escape, you face the spider woven threads
There is no escape; one must confront the intricate threads woven by a spider.
Something in the water
There is a significant presence in the water.
Cozy up, the weaver's not home yet
Get comfortable, the weaver of these threads is not home yet.
Something in the water
There is something in the water even when the weaver is absent.
Sanded down to nothing
Subjected to a process of abrasion, reduced to nothing.
Smooth to drown
The result is smoothness, akin to drowning.
Sanded down to nothing
Underwent abrasion until nothing remains.
Smooth to drown
The outcome is smoothness, resembling drowning.
Water catch, water catch me
Water captures, or envelops, me.
Smooth to drown
The process is smooth, like drowning.
Water catch, water catch me and un-catch me
Water captures and releases me, a cyclic experience.
Sanded down to nothing
Subjected to abrasion until nothing is left.
Smooth to drown
The outcome is smoothness, comparable to drowning.
Sanded down to nothing
Reduced to nothing through abrasion.
Smooth to drown
The result is smoothness, reminiscent of drowning.
Water catch, water catch me
Water captures, or surrounds, me.
Smooth to drown
The process is smooth, akin to drowning.
Water catch, water catch me and un-hatch me
Water captures and releases me, and the cycle repeats.
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