On nights where theres nothing to do and all my feelings for you are in my head I go out to the river and whisper into its ear Telling it all my secrets It knows everything about my life and i feel safe with telling it that The river will be the only thing to know my life from the front cover to the back. Maybe only it will know the truth about how i feel right now I feel tatered and discorded in an eray of colors Im blind to the sight of happyness This shadow of a dream has become only a speck of dust along the path to the heavens The river is my only true friend. I will always tell it my feelings Just ask the river and it will tell you Whether you want to know is up to you Yes, The River Knows