I thought I’d ran you away
Until you showed up that day
Like you’d never been gone
Like it hadn’t been so long
With your gripping tools in hand
Stealing my ticking grains of sand
I forgot what you felt like, fear
Until you shouted lies again in my ear!
You’re a spirit straight from hell
Who’s design is to drain my well
But you can’t mess with the King’s daughter!
Out of my belly flows rivers of living water!