Lyric So. Central Rain

Did you never call? I waited for your call
These rivers of suggestion are driving me away
The trees will bend, the cities wash away
The city on the river there is a girl without a dream

I m sorry

Eastern to Mountain, third party call, the lines are down
The wise man built his words upon the rocks
But I m not bound to follow suit
The trees will bend, the conversation s dimmed
Go build yourself another home, this choice isn t mine

Did you never call? I waited for your call
These rivers of suggestion are driving me away
The ocean sang, the conversation s dimmed
Go build yourself another dream, this choice isn t mine