I'm always losing, something holy
Pacific ocean, endlessly rolling
And i will wade through the water
Into fire
And feel the weight, pulling under
Into fire
I feel the tempest
I hear that thunder
Oh, holy water.
My soul's on fire
And i will wade through the water
Into fire
And feel the weight, pulling under
Into fire
And i will wade through the water
Into fire
And feel the weight, pulling under
Into fire
