It’s All Over but the Cryin’
Craig Chaney, Andrew Carey
What is this river you want to cross?
You're searching for answers
Was it worth the cost?
No sky, no ground
The illusion of time
No river, no boat
Another state of mind
Degenerating, come undone
As the water fills my lungs
I'm goin' down and I can't stop sinking
If I could swim a little more
I could make it to the shore
Wishful thoughts can't stop this mud I'm drinking
Your gods can't hear you
You're still lost in the herd
I know, I cried out
They never said a word
Nothing but water
In the sacred pools
Nothing in their holy books
But fears of an ancient fool