Future Islands - Thrill lyrics

Gerrit Welmers, William Cashion, Samuel T. Herring

[Future Islands - Thrill lyrics]

Blue water black bible
Old river come quietly
Just asking a glass of water
They don't know me don't try me

Nobody gonna pick me up i'm falling down
And I'm 5th St bound
Now nobody wanna fill me up i've fallen down
None of my friends around

Seen it on the news looked like me and you
Did they hear me calling?

Blue water black rider
Keep on rolling keep on riding
Old silver old Tar River
Keep running black water
Old river that old Tar River
Just keeps rising inside me

Nobody gonna pick me up i'm falling down


And I'm 5th St bound

Seen it on the news some never seem to lose
They say, the rest are fallen
I seen it on the news it wasn't mine to lose
Do they hear me calling?

(Heavy this leans inside me) keep Rising
(The river seethes)
(Parting the ground beneath me) keep Rising
(Just like the sea) oh, Tar River
(Watching it washing over) tar River
(The broken reeds) it grows inside me
(Gambling the rushing water)

Keeps on running (Over me)
Keeps rising (Over me)
Keeps rising (Over me, Over me)
Keeps rising keep rising

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