Waterlogged - Brooke Waggoner

In the morning there’s a victory, for I claimed another night

It’s just one more notch I carve into my belt

See the roses climb my window and it sweeps me off my feet

What a perfect sight to call my very own

But I love my life

Yeah, I love my time

And the stillness of this sickness, yeah, it sinks inside my bones

Underneath my clothes it nags, it won’t let go

And the fibers of my body, they are tired and they are worn

So I nourish in the coolness of the day

But I love my life

Yeah, I love my time

I love my life

Oh, I love my time