Run off, run off, run off from the stream
Run off, run off, run off into the stream.

Water rose over me and you,
run off, run off, run off through the screen.
Stop there.

They're poking fun at all the words that you write.
I stayed up all night.

I put the easel by the window so I could see you.
I put the glass of water up to my mouth so I could 
swallow.
The water rose and the (?) stopped there.

They're poking fun at all of the words that you write.
I stay up all night.

I set up a still life
I set up a still life, still life
Still life moves around me.

Well, the way that water's flowing gives the illusion
that everything flows on, moving on,
Well it don't.

And I know you're disappointed,
well, this heart was a stone.
This heart was turned cold.
Well you put a paintbrush in my hand and water breaks 
through the dam,
but the stone is collecting moss.
And I'm turning soft,
so run off.
Stop there.

They're poking fun at all the words that we write,
they stayed up all night.