There's thorns everywhere I walk,
this path ain't easy to talk about,
and I'll wait for her till my day is done.
And I drove a long way to get here,
Now I stand alone in a big field
and let my thoughts clear,
Cause I imagine you smeared
like blackberries on my tongue
till I'm done, till I'm done
Well now, run away like a river run wild,
in your tiny fish lungs well
I like the taste of your water
fresh as a spring and I like
and you like to hear me sing
I wanna take a big old drink from you
and let you feel me through
Cause I imagine you smear
like blackberries on my tongue
I lick my lips, my lips until I'm done
Run, run , run away like a
Open up and let me in your tiny fish lungs you