The River Songtext
von Big Bite

Watch your hands flailing around
Finding peace in a violent sound
Sit alone, sing to the water
Only alone, heart go and bother
Passion around you is a system of yours
Rising temperature you feel from the eyes that you adore


But I need morbid
Hate that you feel losing something
Recoil surrounded
Freedom, it comes as it touches you
Soldiering on

Sit alone, praying to your maker
Only alone, hands turn to labor
Suffer the silent man, patience endures
Until it comes to lie to you and yours

But I need morbid
Hate that you feel losing something
Recoil surrounded
Freedom, it comes as it touches you