I hear river

Calling my name

Loud and clear

Some kind of strange

Journey between

Life and death

In the end

We return to the water

Dirty old river

It thrashes it turns

I hear it speak

I know it is real

This hill

Born and raised

Dirt you hold

Tonight you never

Felt so old

Tonight you must return

Across cold water

Yeah dirty old river

It thrashes it turns

I hear it speak

I know it is real

Yeah dirty old river

It thrashes it turns

I hear it speak

I know the words are real

Why

Call me now

Why

Call me back to the water