river
there are no stars in the city. here
there is no telephone in the trees. beautiful days fall on the water
and all i can do is write you a letter. river
it's cold here in the morning. later
i can see it in your eyes. wild and white
we follow the canyons. quiet at night
we stare at the sky. leaving you now will never change me. running away will change the view. all i can see is the highway. river
you will carry me through the fire. maybe you'll drown me in your arms. but if i die like that
it won't be like dying. when i rise again
the ashes are mine. leaving you now will never change me. running away will change the view. all i can see is the highway. all i can see is you.