Never solid, always phased


Just sitting with my eyes closed thinking bout the days


Found people laying under the furniture I did


Ran right through the doorway that the bookshelf always hid





Going down the river, letting current flow


And take me where it wanted me to go


Cause fighting left me tired and I was not about


To paddle my boat upstream or even to bail out





So when you ' your times are rough


And it seems like your best just isn't best enough


And the current pushes ' you the other way


Don't give up, is easier to say


Than to wade through ' the dirt they hand to you


It's getting harder ' to do what I'm to do


Is it worth it ' is the top of my concerns


Drifting upstream is a contradiction in terms





Going down the river, letting current flow


And take me where it wanted me to go


Cause fighting left me tired and I was not about


To paddle my boat upstream or even to bail out





And I know - I can do it if I can - just hang on


Cause I know ' you will help me through it - all





Going down the river, letting current flow


And take me where it wanted me to go