Water Under The Bridge

Can I come around-round-round-round?
Can I come around-round-round-round?
Can I come around-round-round-round?
Can I come around-round-round-round-round?

I’m on the corner picking up pieces of a name
Wrestling through all of the things I’m trying to say

Can I come around-round-round-round?
Can I come around-round-round-round-round?

It’s time to call it water, water underneath the bridge
I’m trying to let go of all this bitterness

I see a man holding his flag too tight
Going to battle thinking that God is on his side

Can I come around-round-round-round?
Can I come around-round-round-round-round?

It’s time to call it water, water underneath the bridge
I’m trying to let go of all this bitterness

It’s taken a while to uncurl my fists
I have become what I hate in a strange twist

It’s time to call it water, water underneath the bridge
I’m trying to let go of all this bitterness
It’s time to call it water, water underneath the bridge
I’m trying to let go of all this bitterness