Letras
Wet life
Wet life
Wet life
Wet life
Wet life
Wet life
So many times I've wished
I were there once more, just once more
Afloat in mother's water, God water
Still close enough to hear the angels
Hear their whispers, their winged lullabies
Their soundtracks to my swimming without knowing, just swimming
Swimming in pre-baptism, raw, imperfect
In blood and magic, fuzzy and fleshy
In post-heaven, anti-hell
Wet life
Wet life
Wet life
Just let me stay
Stay in there, in that sweet limbo
'Cause who knew limbo could be so sweet
So fleeting
So fleeting
So fleeting (Wet life)
'Cause we'll never have that divine floaty feeling again
But we can channel it 'cause we're mostly water anyway
So how do we connect with that?
Wet life
That wet life
That wet life
That wet life
That wet life is our instinct
Our earliest remembrance of innocence
Of fearlessness
Of pure love fluidity
Wet life
Pure love fluidity
Wet life
Pure love fluidity
Wet life
Pure love fluidity
Wet life
Water is a metaphor
For rebirth
For transcendence
Shapeless, formless, deliberate
Wet life
Shapeless, formless, deliberate
Wet life
Joyous
Wet life
Joyous
Wet life
Joyous
Wet life
Wet life
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Wet knife
Joyous
Shapeless, formless, deliberate
Pure love, fluidity
Joyous
Wet knife
Joyous
Wet knife