May you find your river, may it take you all the way

May it whisper all the little things I couldn't say

May it hold you as you are and meet you where you stand

May it wash away the hurt of what we cannot understand

Maps we drew with our own hands

Follow the stars stretched out across (across)

You wrap your arms around me as I sleep

So many nights I couldn't breathe

Someone hold you as you are and meet you where you stand

May they wash away the hurt of what we cannot understand

While the seasons never stay

This is your month of May

What if all the things we lose

Come back to us someday?

May

Oh