LYRIC

Upon a time, you live in a parish where
Flooding comes, he'll kiss you to keep you there
Bon Temps breaking, breathing's getting scarce

Water come to call on you
Jealous after all, me too

Switching lovers is easy
For you, not me

You say I'm quiet, the pot calling kettle black
You never write, you're bad at the aftermath
So you stepped out, you can take it back

Water come to call on you
Jealous after all, me too

Baby come see, to me
Levee's fixed

Go by my place
Go by my place
Go by my place

Water come to call on you
Jealous after all, me too
Water come to call

Bon Temps breaking, you've been getting scared
You won't drown unless you're here

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