Dark of night, a rising river
East, then south, then west, then north
To each we sing a witcher's tune
That calls the ancient powers home
Cuddle for water, fiery sword
To go out to touch the river
Mary warned, Mary decreed
Lady, guide us to rebirth
I know we've been drinking too much
I know we've been getting too thin
I know I've been listening to too much
I'm waiting for you to read me
Don't do this to me right now
You joined the letdown list
Well, they all like the idea of me
Disappointment has got me bored
I didn't really ask a thing of you,
I've got three gold jeans you see,
is it sick to wear all three?
Go on gorgeous, get out of my sight,
You joined the letdown list
If you could see what's left of me,
Go on, go on, just get out of my sight,