St Woods - River Lyrics

From the last fall
To a cold march on the old blocks
I got dried, soaked in a long call
Sutured down and ago slow
I can lay low in the backyard of your old pals
Set aside, drawn from the rough cuts
"Get the life out of my own corpse"


Carry my coeur, love
On the sight of our storm
I could try to keep you warm
Relive all of the old
"I get highs and I get lows"
But river goes on


I can't keep you far, gone from my side
Buried in the long run, parable's luck
If I begged my out from the morgue
It''s a long way home


Carry my coeur, love
On the sight of our storm
I could try to keep you warm
Relive all of the old
"I get highs and I get lows"


But river goes on
River goes on
River goes home
River goes


Carry my coeur, love
On the sight of our storm
I could try to keep you warm
Relive all of the old
"I get highs and I get lows"
But river goes on