[bad word] 
We can talk by the river
We can walk right out to the sea
I haven't talked much lately
Maybe that's why you never talk to me
Ah ah

[Verse 1]
So you're at a low
Your speeding heart is getting slow
The music fades before your mind
You hold the hand and whisper, "Man,"
"Man, it feels like space again"
Your saw her face, man, she cries
The River Styx is getting wide
The Brooklyn wastes and rolling waves
And Jesus says, they both say
 [bad word] x2]
We can talk by the river
We can walk right out to the sea
I haven't talked much lately
Maybe that's why you never talk to me
Ah ah

[Outro x 5]
It took him all his life to know