Well, I get high
And I get low
Oh, but that's the way
These things go
I saw my face in the mirror
Oh, I know I've changed
Though I look
Much the same
And I found grace in the black water
Bathe my soul
And tell my heart
I told you so
I lay like bait in the lion's cage
And wait for my time to come
But I'm begging, please, I need this so much
More than you'll ever know
Oh well, I get high
And I get low
Oh, but that's the way
These things go
I saw my face in the mirror
And oh, I know I've changed
Though it looks
Much the same
And I found grace in the black water
Bathe my soul
And tell my heart
I told you so
