These days are bringing me down I'm turning around Feel to tired now Im too good at being bad Far away from my head, some things could make some sense I want to be a river Run still downhill I want to be a river Run still downhill Under the same old sun Strange for a day or two That's nothing new What's my mind up to Loosing what you're trying to keep I whisper and you're more than half asleep, without Hiding in someone else's arms I want to be a river Run still downhill I want to be a river Run still downhill Under the same old sun