We drain the water with the babes To drown the grief we drown the gain We drain the water with the babes To flee the scene of our mistakes Sing the sorrow, we lament Cast wishes like copper pence into Ancient fountains of regret Wishing that we could take it back But just wait for me I come not to erase but be Wait for me The purpose from the pain We drain the water with the babes To drown the grief we drown the gain We drain the water with the babes To flee the scene of our mistakes What if you could take it back? What if we had never met and we Annihilate our brokenness? Would we lose our greatest gift? But just wait for me I come not to erase but be Wait for me The purpose from the pain We drain the water with the babes To drown the grief we drown the gain We drain the water with the babes To flee the scene of our mistakes We won’t drain the water with the babes In this grief we find the greatest gain We won’t drain the water with the babes You were made the purpose from the pain