Well if this gets ugly, I’d swear, This ain’t our last chance, The vultures that circle, My head, Are flying alongside, The world’s turning.
I let somebody get under my skin, Long distance losing is all that I’ve seen, Now there’s a river, Now there’s a river.
Nothing can save me, My reserve betrayed me, It calmed the hurricanes, I’m burning to get there, The middle of nowhere, Storm warnings flicker while, The world’s turning,
I let somebody get under my skin, Long distance losing is all that I’ve seen, Now there’s a river, Now there’s a river.
I let somebody get under my skin, Long distance losing is all that I’ve seen, Now there’s a river, Now there’s a river