The River - Atmosphere
It was a purple purple sky in an orange orange room And everyone was whistlen the same damn tune Except bryan, bryan starred out across the field And watched the horizon blossum the copper feel Over the edge of the world the one they're all afriad to walk Ration out for why their so high on the small talk But bryan knows where the crows all go To find the ifs and the ands and the buts and all sos If I can run through the woods and speed like the light I'd find the answers to why and be back by tonight If I could fly through the fog and look at this rock I'd figure out how to keep hell off of my block But as it stands I stay content Tryin to be the magic man and pay my rent And wishin that bryan would turn me on To the secrets he sought While we keep burnin the dawn just to keep the day hot If I could ask you one question I'd ask where you went You could teach me a lesson everytime I got bent But the alcohol don't make me forget about it all Doesnt't't't matter the season the leaves can still fall They slipt hidden messages within the cards that were delt I understand myself and all the sorrow I felt For as simple as I am how'd it get so complex Got me studyin the margins and disregardin the text I open the curtins and listen to the traffic go But I still get nervous each time a piece passes go The resado is thick and the memory fails I still laugh because the path feels a lot like a trail If I can run through the woods and speed like the light I'd find the answers to why and be back by tonight If I could fly through the fog and look at this rock I'd figure out how to keep hell off of my block But as it stands I stay content Tryin to be the magic man and pay my rent And wishin that bryan would turn me on To the secrets he sought While we keep burnin the dawn just to keep the day hot We used to be a couple of pimps walking the hallways with pride Drunk or sober life was nothin short a roller coaster ride Trips to the clubs now lets go to the rythm All we wanted out of life was what was given And when you passed I wanted to take back the time we wasted Id trade all the buzzes in for one more conversation We could sit in the shade and discuss the meaning of sacred Cuz I can't see the garden no more just the avons? But the wind still blows And the plants still grow And I wish your name was on the guest list at my shows I gotta believe that you can see me run out of my freedom Cuz you got to meet the sun before you got to meet my son And when I see lightning feels like my buzz hightning Everytime I feel the sun I can smell the love Adn when I smell the air I can hear a child trying But everytime I hear a river I I think the mother crying And when I see lightning feels like my buzz hightning Everytime I feel the sun I can smell the love Adn when I smell the air I can hear a child trying But everytime I hear a river I I think the mother crying Everytime I think of you I know your laughter And when I hear of you I know your laughter
Artist: Atmosphere
Title: The River