I am not adornments joined on new walls I am torn muscle, I am budding bruise The good pain while the deeper hurt Are these truths I am not a bridge No I am not two ends Not two ends that meet to make one I am White water, white water, white water I am I am awe, awe at all angles Oh, I am not held hands I’m not making plans No, I’m not your man I’m a goddamn conduit Girl, I’m piss and vinegar I am White water, white water, white water I am I am awe, awe at all angles Awe at all angles, awe Awe at all angles, awe Awe at all angles Courting over dinner And a bottle of wine I said “You look real pretty And your haircut’s nice” For christ’s sake, this is not living It's k**ing time My body’s in the cage But I’m in the sky I am White water, white water, white water I am I am awe, awe at all angles Awe at all angles, awe Awe at all angles, awe Awe at all angles, yeah Awe at all angles Awe at all angles Awe at all angles