Hurt makes sense Guess I'm old enough to start to know The way the water moves Meets the eddy, learns to slow
Am I breathing bad Little sunfish bleeding through Do you see my hands The way they're shaking little shadows in the ferns Are you coming back Probably different, think of all the flies they're floating on a river Running through the night Are these moments acted out already? And in those odd ordered bones You got a new body holed up in your heart
And in the rattle of things I've known It's all dust in the floodlights I am river water Slipping through your arms
I am river water Slipping through your arms
And there's nothing wrong with the way you're built Nothing wrong with what you're doing I can be your comfort sometimes You listen to me, I listen to you
A couple palm trees brace against the wind A couple thrushes on a roof in Michigan Talking back and forth
My mother calls me about a storm that she's watching The sky's so green you could've sworn it was a movie
I tell her mom I guess I'm hurting I know you're hurting too I wish that I had called and I wish, wish I knew That I am not the center Got so much to figure out She said just commit to moving Commit to living with your doubtsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
