Thrill

Blue water
 Black bible
 Old river
 Come quietly
 Just asking
 A glass of water
 They don't know me
 Don't try me
 Nobody gon' pick me up
 I'm falling down
 And I'm Fifth Street bound
 Now nobody wanna fill me up
 I've fallen down
 None of my friends around
 Seen it on the news
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 Looked like me and you
 Did they hear me calling?
 Blue water
 Black rider
 Keep on rolling
 Keep on riding
 Old silver
 Old tar river
 Keep running
 Black water
 Old river
 That old tar river
 Just keeps rising
 Inside me
 Nobody gon' pick me up
 I'm falling down
 And I'm Fifth Street bound
 
 Seen it on the news
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 Some never seem to lose
 They say, the rest are fallen
 I seen it on the news
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 It wasn't mine to lose
 Do they hear me calling?
 (Heavy this leans inside me)
 Keep rising
 (The river seethes)
 (Parting the ground beneath me)
 Keep rising
 (Just like the sea)
 Ooh, tar river
 (Watching it washing over)
 Tar river
 (The broken reeds)
 It grows inside me
 (Gambling the rushing water)
 Keeps on running (over me)
 Keeps rising (over me)
 Keeps rising (over me)
 (Over me)
 Keeps rising
 Keep rising