[Intro: Bronze Nazareth] Run your fingers through the Waters of Nazareth....everybody else has... [Bronze Nazareth] Heart attacking again, chest blackening Head's cracking again from pacific which is lacking within Watchin' Atlantic's tides creepin' in And he's realizin' with no disguisin' there's a previous ocean still tantalizing To Pacific's eyes when, my temperature's risin' Though I float smoothly instead of abusin' She can't see oceanic pollution And still his containment is soothin' So I'm losin' gallons Birds scrape and scratch me when I'm landed on with sharp talons I lay back pa** the islands, takes three months of waitin' I'll be back down to low tide my saltwater evaporatin' Pacific still being dipped in but not by myelin So my contents are still dyin', while bad birds keep flyin' in The others I don't want , but I enter myself ignorantly Into shallow oceans, kinda hopin' they don't elevate me While loved ones and surrounding others Say they don't deserve my holy waters in their life I think pacific does but she doesn't realize [Chorus 2X: Bronze Nazareth] (Tell Me) Oceans of Wisdom (...me only, yeah) Waters of Nazareth [Bronze Nazareth] Mid ocean potion hittin' notions of my explosions Your winter erodes the center of Atlantic's frantic land seams Engulf beams of your radius, changing ever gracious Chambers half of eight so glacious, and moving spacious Months, years, sun, moon, stars, in between Spread ya earth under me before the trenches are seen Plain as night, days are slights circles of hands Around twelve digits, I slowly calculate your positions Wishin' I layed in your gulf streams I can run my fingers through the tributaries but can't describe the seas And the rivers leave slivers of pollution in my solution Dilution of viscosity, spreading everything from possibly Building up, spilling cups of hydrosphere So why be here? Without chance of entering your fissures and expanding 'Cuz, only your water appears clear and hope is still withstanding [Chorus 2X] [Bronze Nazareth] Confined in channels, paths braided like your currents While I meander downstream You watch, hold rocks, comtemplating Dregding for the fledging floodplain in which we sit Broken dams replaced by weathered hands, I'm frozen by eclipse Residence time is condensed As the chambers of the Arctic wrench backwards Caused by the moons adverse Gravitation, making your warm earth move away from The waves of my beeping life line decayin' lifetimes Hydrograph finds sublime signs, red sea declines Atlantic tides reachin' highs, evaporate except my eyes Salinity rise, what has this taught ya bout my culture? You've filtered through the grains and went for dirt like groundwater Never thought her to be so porous, pacific riding sea horses If you drift and find me later, see what pollution causes .....'cause you couldn't love me only