River from Wasting Time by Timbers

Darling I confess to the whole filthy mess
And to be frank with you it’s been weighing on me too
It’s been three whole days since my last confession

It’s the way that we walk, it’s the way that we talk
Into the places aching in us
And then we come alive, we come alive like the summertime

O and Hail, Mary, full of grace be kind

Take me down to the river I know
Take me down to the river I know
Where it’s all gonna change
Yea but it’ll be the same
We’ll say, take me back again, take me back again
Take me back again, take me back again

Wake up darling shake off the darkness
We’ve been tasked with running our hardest
And if we leave now we might make it to the county line by sunrise
Where they’re waiting on us to reach that Jordan like a finish line

O What’re we supposed to do
With the pieces that we’ve killed
You better hold on boy you better hold good

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