Eir.M - Over the river

I got the pour of the noise in my head,
Trading all the racing for the river instead.
Feeling like a stranger in a life I led,
Chasing a calm that I left for dead.
Every other evening I would drink to forget.
Now I let the water take the weight of my debt.
No fancy salvation and no big regret,
Just the pull of the river and the peace I gave.
Down by the water, down by the water,
Watching how the current pulls me farther and farther.
Sun on the ripple, like a golden mortar,
Holding all my secrets like a quiet reporter.