Water washes away the day and my mind forgets the thoughts that once had driven me mad,
I begin a new day, rinsed and cleansed into someone new as yesterday\'s persona swims down the drain to its shad.
Euphoria lingers through my once-troubled mind,
I\'m living now rather than in my mind hidden deep behind the rustic bind.
That is until I bathe again
And the carefree me washes away down the drain.
Breaking this cycle is impossible, it is more than complicated
that is until I find water that is beautifully infiltrated
I am a new woman
I am not impossible to fix I am unhuman.