Well I get high and I get low
Oh but that's the way
These things go
I saw my face in the mirror
Though I know I've changed

Though I look
Much the same
I found grace in the black water bathe my soul
And tell my heart
I told you so

I like fate in the lion's cage
And wait for my time to come
But I'm begging please
I need this so
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 though I know I've changed

Though it looks
Much the same
I found grace in the black water bathe my soul
And tell my heart
I told you so