Whiteroom. With All Your Doubts. High Water. Zeneszám

To high water,
here we go,
and I'll never ask again where you've been.
To high water,
here we go,
what a lovely way to say it.

And I don't care if you can't rise above yourself.
And I don't care if you won't rise above yourself.
What a lovely way to say,

Goodbye,
I'll believe it, just believe me when I say,
it's all okay.
Why,
do I feel like a ghost?

To high water,
here we go,
and I'll never ask again what you mean.
To high water,
here we go,
what a lovely way to say,

Goodbye,
I'll believe it, just believe me when I say,
it's all okay.
Why,
do I feel like a ghost?

To high water,
here we go,
and I'll never ask again 'cause I'm clean.
To high water,
here we go,
what a lovely way to say,

Goodbye,
I'll believe it, just believe me when I say,
it's all okay.
Why,
do I feel like a ghost?