The trail is obscured as the sun dips low
The eyes can't catch the little light there is.
You continue to walk with the will you have left.
As you drift down the river.
Not a map to refer to in these desperate times.
No one to point in the right direction
These are things you must choose for yourself.
As you drift down the river.
The stars may shine, but not as well.
The creatures surround and are hungry
but so are you in times like these
As you drift down the river.
You'll struggle to climb up the giant hills
You tumble down the steepest cliffs.
Pulled and pushed by the rushing water
As you drift down the river.
