Blue Baboon Water Farm

>Walking by the river's edge
Reach my hands to cup the sky
Run down my arms a bitter blue
Turn to red and the gashes grew

The river tastes me
>I'm so much more than I have ever been
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Take this my arms
Take this my eyes
Take this my mouth
And god it seems to be
Completely true
Oh, oh, oh, oh... yeah

Walking by the river's edge
Reach my hands to cup the sky
Run down on my arms a bitter blue
Turn to red and the gashes grew

The river tastes me
I'm so much more than i've ever been
Oh, oh, oh