
WATERFALL (New Orleans Choral Mix)
[Intro — filtered chords, room tone, distant choir] I build myself up to sail through the weather. Spend all day trying to feel a little better. [Verse 1 — close, restrained] Round the serpentine, past the same conversations, everybody talking like they’ve got the answer. My friends say, “You attach too hard,” as if naming it could make it small. And nothing numbs the part of me that still turns when you call. [Pre-Chorus — second-line percussion enters] I hope you know what you’re holding: a diamond with a heart of gold. I know its worth. I just don’t know how long I can hold on. [Chorus — broken beat opens; choir rises] Wash over me like a waterfall. Do what you want— just don’t let me go before the moon gives in to the sun. I look in your eyes; they tell me one thing: we could be more than friends. Maybe the universe bent just to bring us here— to meet this way, to meet this way again. [Post-Chorus — choir answers the lead] Meet this way… meet this way… [Verse 2 — bass and brass, warmer but uneasy] I pay my bills, I keep a house up in the hills. I give what I can; I show up when the Red Cross calls. I’d do it all for you— that’s the part I can’t defend. You throw away our history like we could start again. [Pre-Chorus — drums thin out] I hope you know what you’re leaving. I know you’re free to leave. I just keep mistaking what I want for what you want from me. [Chorus — full choral D&B lift] Wash over me like a waterfall. Do what you want— just don’t let me go before the moon gives in to the sun. I look in your eyes; they tell me one thing: we could be more than friends. Maybe the universe bent just to bring us here— to meet this way, to meet this way again. [Bridge — half-time, exposed vocal and low choir] Oo-oo, the time is running out. Oo-oo, reach out and feel me now. Oo-oo, we could shoot into the sky— or burn up trying to make it right. [Final Chorus — brightest lift, choir wide, vocal still vulnerable] Wash over me like a waterfall. Do what you want— I can’t make you stay. Still, I want one more night before the moon gives in to day. I look in your eyes; I hear what they don’t say. Maybe the universe brought us here just to show us what we couldn’t be. To meet this way, to meet this way— then let the water carry us away. [Outro — beat dissolves; filtered chord and choir remain] Meet this way… then let go.

