saw a photograph of you
somebody made you laugh into their lens
and it tends to make me wonder
about the times that I would smile with you
the times it seems I'll never find again
and they only leaves me thinking of you

but I'll keep on going
I'll find that shore and [bad word] back for more again
that's how it seems to be

'cause that's what I do [bad word] back to you
I'm only human
no matter where I go
you're where my river flows

another full moon and a high tide
a hole in this boat ride away from you
all I can do to keep from sinking
is patch up these seams
with things that never seem to hold up too well
and I fell I'm going under again

but I'll keep on going
I'll find that shore and [bad word] back for more again
that's how it seems to be

'cause that's what I do [bad word] back to you
I'm only human
no matter where I go
you're where my river flows