Whitewater

Time is a river babe moving so fast

Over the banks of the bodies we have

Time is a river babe we don’t know how deep

We wade in and get swept off our feet

Time is a river babe over my head

Capsized our boat and there’s no turning back

Time is a river babe carving a path

Flood it may flow to the ocean at last

Oh white water, wearing you and I

But we’ve got to try

To hold that line

Make moments last, before they have passed

But it’s running fast

Time is a river babe, slipping thru cracks

Days are but grains in the old hourglass

Time is a river babe drowning our plans

Treading the currents we reach for the land

Time is a river babe picking up speed

There’s never enough to take all that you need

Time is a river babe and it’s sink or swim

No anchor will hold as we’re carried within