Not much of this makes sense to me The river leaves run cold and dry But it keeps me from swinging tree to tree And sometimes I'm too scared to even try
Hashing through the possibilities They seem as endless as the sky You seek the truth and the quiet breeze But the air is too thin to reply
Well I know that's where I'll never be Because I can see the summer's done I try to let the river flow in and out of me And pray I float the way I think I want And pray I float at all
Distant notions of subtle residue Cling to minds from our past Tell us what is what and who made who But time's events move us too fast
Simple sentiments whisked away by anxious steel wool Struggling to content ourselves with what we think best That what makes happy of which we seem never full Is actually more than plenty though it is already possessed
Well I know that's where I'll never be Because I can see the summer's done I try to let the river flow in and out of me And pray I float the way I think I want And pray I float at all
Not much of this makes sense to me The river leaves run cold and dry But it keeps me from swinging tree to tree And sometimes I'm too scared to even try
Utter confusion feigns clarity Scattered delusions excuses destiny It's never exactly how it appears to be It's too much for any of us who even try to see
Well I know that's where I'll never be Because I can see the summer's done I try to let the river flow in and out of me And pray I float the way I think I want And pray I float at allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
