Though gently she flows, her depths hold no secrets
And that's where you'll find my rage
Where the loss and the tears, tucked away through the years,
Rise and fall in waves
It's time we made time just for talking
It's time we made time to heal
But I know she'll be there when I'm lonesome
And tell me just how I feel
Softly, tenderly, using delicate voices
She'll lean in close and draw me near
And once I have heard it's all I can hear
You may ramble my darling but I'll always be there
Though gently she flows, she'll drag you along
To a place just around the bend
Where the riotous roam and nothing is sacred
Where broken hearts never mend
