Lost in all the shit in which our heart seems to manage Why are we all wrapped in bandages and smoke?
It might take a couple lives to clean up all the damage, We just got to get it written all out
Hey, Yo, River, Climb up my bones again,
Make me feel whole again,
I want to feel it all
Don't mistake a piece of a broken heart with a piece of art,
It rambles on, till the stone is lost,
And a thousand trees gamble into the dark
Hey, Yo, River, Climb up my bones again
Me feel whole again
I want to feel it all