River Song

Coole Park
Lori Ference, Aaron Solomon


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Watching, waiting for something to arrive

Upstream, downstream

Standing on the side

Behind me is the house I’ve built

From the ground to the sky

Where would I go if I had to decide?


Inside these doors on well-worn floors

Sit pieces of my past

All my furniture

That was made to last

My home’s familiar but is it getting stale?

Comfort and security can also be a jail.


Stop looking back

You have to move on

If you look back you’re chained to your past so break the chains.

Stop looking back

You have to move on

See where the river bends and go there

Go there