The river´s running fast right now.
It´s the time of year the water cleanses itself.
Running wild, but always in control.
And now´s the time to sever the ties.
To habits that we think suck.

Break away this fear,
Until it disappears.
I´m not ready to swim, I´m not going to sink.
I just want to fucking see.
Are you holding me down?
Are you holding me up?
Or are you slowly drowning me?

There´s something to be said for luck.
It´s better than being good.
When half of being good is being lucky, anyways.
We´re spreading out, we´re harder to hit.
Become a moving target,
Drop your burden,
And abandon it.

Break away this fear,
Until it disappears.
I´m not ready to swim, I´m not going to sink.
I just want to fucking see.
Are you holding me down?
Are you holding me up?
Or are you slowly drowning me?

I remember the day when I could walk right down the streets and feel so confident,
And know everything´s okay.
Take my hand, don´t let go, but please remember, hearts can grow.
We still have to take it slow.
I love with caution and trust, alone.

I´m not ready to swim, I´m not going to sink.
I just want to fucking see.
Are you holding me down?
Are you holding me up?
Or are you slowly drowning me?