Lyrics

How many times have I had this dream,
That wakes me from my slumber?
How will I ever get to sleep again,
Counting sheep in a Book of Numbers?

How many times have I had this dream,
With you walking towards me from the river?
And when will I ever get to rest again,
Wondering if I can deliver?

This is the sound of rushing water,
Flooding through my brain,
This is the sound of God’s own daughter,
Calling out your name.

This is the sound of atmospheres,
Three metric tonnes of pressure,
This is the sum of all my fears,
Something I just can’t measure.

I remember the story of Jonah,
He was trapped in the belly of a whale.
How many times must he succeed?
How many times must he fail?

This is the sound of rushing water,
Flooding through my brain,
This is the sound of God’s own daughter,
Calling out your name.

I’ll see my shrink on an analyst’s couch,
Hit me with a hammer and I’ll say ‘ouch.’
What we have here is so easy to solve
,Just takes a firm purpose and some resolve.

This is the sound of rushing water,
Flooding through my brain,
This is the sound of God’s own daughter,
Calling out your name.

This is the sound of rushing water,
Flooding through my brain,
This is the sound of God’s own daughter,
Calling out your name...

Ease into the water
Flooding through your brain
Ease into the water
Callingout your name

Ease into the water
Flooding through your brain
Ease into the water