New Meaning

S. Carey

What if all that I discover
Is that we don't come back again
And in a downstream river
That I am drifting I am drifting in
Cause I've come untied

And they fed to me the great hoax
That we are walking on a tightrope
And that there's some place for the good souls
Don't you know

But what if all that I discover
Is that we don't come back again
And in a downstream river
That I am drifting I am drifting in
Cause I've come untied

While I'm bracing for the cinders
You're reciting your speeches
Talking like you know how to live and
Like you know
Like you know
Like you know

But what if all that I discover
Is that we don't come back again
And in a downstream river
That I am sinking I am sinking in
Cause I've come untied