From the recording Subourban Road
Written by G.S. Pultz (pultzsongs, BMI)
Produced by SideStreet and Doug Kwartler
Oh I wonder, feel the thunder, hear the storm.
And all the changes life rearranges and hearts get torn.
And all the time it takes to find a way to mend.
Rivers flow just like they know what's at the end.
There comes a time you must decide to take a chance
Afraid of trying, losing, crying - a lonely dance.
You could get lost, too high a cost without a friend.
But rivers flow just like they know what's at the end.
What you've given me and what I've taken.
Witness seasons come and go..
Sometimes living free and sometimes quite forsaken.
It's not the reaching, its the journey to the goal.
Our rivers ran together as layered rivers, running rapid whirlpools.
Emotions ran untethered like layered rivers, running rapid whirlpools.
Our spirits ran together like layered rivers, running rapids...
Sometimes flood stage tributaries branching off.
Times and seasons and history, you start to mend.
You find some reasons in long journeys, time is a friend.
You feel that you will never lose your way again.
'Cause rivers flow just like they know what's at the end.