Lyric The river

Lose your way and we can stay out all night
Lose your keys and we can t go home
In a little time In a little gin
We can touch hands again
Lose your head Lose your warhead
Wrote a song for a room I left long ago
It was my home It was my Hell
Now the girl the lives there
She s an exotic She s a drunk
Leaves her clothes off
When it rains Run to the river
She carry me She run me All the way down
To the floor Where it s warm
And dirty like a river
My whole Hell
Carry me No Run me
All the way down to the river
All I want is to be worthy of my
Hands, but she s got plans
Dirty like a river
(You can t) run me down
Lose it Lose your war