Young Rivers

Tell the feelers I'm bleeding Bandaged up, but still seeping Tell them finally I'm clean Bathed in blood, but still clean Tell them softly what I'm keeping Tally it up and send me streaking Tell them all why I'm lean Eating words, but still lean Tell the wolves I'm leaving Unpacked, but still seeking Tell them wolves I'm mean All alone, but still mean Tell them wolves that I'm up stream Young rivers flow up stream I'll be floating on a dream Everyone's with me Young rivers, young rivers of mud Are over flowing with a new kind of Undone love, undone love Young rivers, young rivers of mud Are over flowing with a new kind of Undone love, undone love Young rivers, young rivers of mud Are over flowing with a new kind of Undone love, undone love Young rivers, young rivers of mud Are over flowing with a new kind of Undone love, undone love Tell the flowers I'm blooming Brighter than they knew me Tell them finally I'm clean Bathed in mud, but still clean