Riverswim - The Decemberists

River run

And brother row

And the ease between us

The calm below

The rings, these twisted things, cast off in the arms of those long low-aways

The lights, the river’s striped, and will we not belong to those long low laze

Surround us

Oh, drown us

A wailing whine, a Wendigo

A waltzing night

Oh bending road

Me, I couldn’t sing, caught in some long unseen long it all the sun

Here, we riverswim, wash away the lime that seems to all in all been found

Surround me

Oh, drown me