Text: Charlotte Martin. Many Rivers.

I think I'll pray for a boat and I raincoat
I think I'll pray for you
The time I waste with my soul on a stretcher
And all I put you through

And there are those who are scared of the dreamers
Their lies become their truths
I try so hard to be your kind of woman
I try so hard for you

And I have not run out
Although you thought I might
And I have not run dry and coming from my eyes
Are many rivers

If you can't breathe with your head under water
Why should I be with you
And I'm left here all alone with my headtrip and
Way too lost for you

And I have not run out
Although you thought I might
And I have not run dry and coming from my eyes
Are many rivers

I must follow where the deep water goes
I must follow you where nobody knows
I must follow you where ever it goes, it goes

And I have not run out, although you thought I might
And I have not run dry and coming from my eyes
Are every ounce of pain and I have fought the fight
And I have been let down and I will be alright
With many rivers