Knowing too much
Where the river might end up
After the windy road of
Misadventure

Feeling the wasting
Ideas, evaporating
Alone, still together
In mind and in spirit

Sweet we're the fruits
Long were the summer days
It was all we knew

Time to reflect
Better days to resolve
That is by no means
Favour or coincidence

Sweet were the fruits
Long were the summer days
It was all we knew

Everything's so easy
Didn't have to ask
Why we're here

Sweet were the fruits
Long were the summer days
It was all we knew
All we knew
All we knew