Feel the hair on your face
And ride your bike until morning
Reach the knob at the break
And wash the guilt from your body
But the water makes you clean
And it give you a type of healing
Dry your back you're still wet from the pond
Did I make things last for a moment too long?
Don't pretend that I'm somebody else
And I'll try my best to do that myself
Let the water make it seem
Like we had something to believe
What will stick around when I leave?
Do you feel anything now?