| I think I’ll go sit by the river
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| Just to get away for a while
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| Like jumping off of the water
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| And time, it aligned, is swirling and swimming
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| Clouds rolling over themselves
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| Twisting and boiling and growing out of nothing
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| The hills bitten off at the edge
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| And the whiskers and the tails
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| Running round
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| Running running round
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| I think I’ll go sit by the river
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| Just to get away for a while
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| Listen to the conversations
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| Eavesdropping on the whiskey jacks and wax men
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| Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle mask
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| Sunk into the rocks plastic face half buried
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| The stone bottom bumps out a rhythm
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| It sings the same song
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| That its always been singing
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| Think i’ll go sit by the river
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| Just to get outside of my mind
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| I’m wishing I could stay here forever
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| But the river won’t stay that long
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| It’s moving on
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| Shopping cart stuck on an island
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| Stranded in the middle getting hotter and thirsty
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| Not really moving just waiting
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| For this water to rise up again
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| And pull me along |