So you will still knock on doors
And I still get cold in your arms
And this old hurt comes in waves
Still hours still falling
Any day now you’ll hear me coming
To sing what I cannot say
To weather the river raining
I pled for a place in you
You told me there is no truth
But if this is true
There is no place
So desolate
So distant behind the door
Did you reach out?
I crossed and uncrossed my arms
It’s so long ago
Still hours still falling
Any day now you’ll hear me coming
To sing what I cannot say
To weather the river raining