The River

Find the place where the river runs to sea And things will never be the same Until you wake and it's another day Northing ever seems to change Reckless waiting at the water's edge Close to sinking in the waves Never happy unless on the edge Never feeling close enough Lights are fading in the distant past A fleeting glimpse of yesterday Will you wake up when you see the light Nothing ever seems the same Lights are fading in the distant past Fleeting glimpse of yesterday Will you wake up when you see the light Nothing ever seems the same