Okay, give me water.
Stay close.
Control the fire.
Earth signs, stay grounded.
For those in the air,
Meet me on high ground,
At the top of the mountain,
I’ll help if you’re drownin’
Just don’t pull me down
Or I’ll cut the umbilical quick,
Now we can’t hear the chords
Nor can we absorb
How we all like to fight
Through mixtures of pleasure and pain
So play nice.