The High Water

Here comes the high water again.
With the rain. Yeah...
I opened all my doors today. Yeah.
And we're getting so messed up.
We're getting so messed up again.
I borrowed a guitar to play.
From a friend. Yeah.
I sat to watch the mad display.
The water's rising. Yeah...
and we're getting so messed up.
We're getting so messed up again.