Paper Rivers

Cave in the morning
And wade in the cold and calling
Tide this night over
And make me the calm and careless kind

I'll live in the summer
And sleep by the water
I'll wait in the headlights
And keep my hands strong

I'll carry the sunlight
And fade into the sound
It's that old feeling
Just carried on new notes

The songs of the morning
The calls from the tallest pines around
This old season
Make me the calm and careful kind

I'll breathe in the winter
And sleep by your side
I'll wait in the silence
And keep my head down

It'll bury the ocean
Beneath that fallen grove
It's that old feeling
Just carried on new notes
It's that old feeling
Just wearing those new clothes
It's that old feeling
Just carried on new notes



Credits
Writer(s): David Jackson, Jeffrey Robinson Carver, Zachary Lamar Banister
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