The Woman By The Well

Lately I find that you know me

Better than I know myself,

Like a woman who's lost herself

By the water's edge,

Her reflection was taken by the tide,

I just want you around,

I want you around,

Seconds and hours pass slowly

I move them all by myself,

I can feel that I'm aging,

My hair is turning black,

There's a rhythm behind it

That you can't know,

Still, I want you around,

'Cause I'm more lost than found,

Shine a light on my misery,

Wake the child from her sleep,

Wipe the eyes of the dewy morning,

The waters so deep.