Where the River Goes - Stone Temple Pilots

Yeah, I could hide in the calm of the eye of a storm and never blow away

Well, I’m a young man with a knife to my back

Some things never seem to change

Nowhere to run to

Nowhere to hide

Sing the song or keep it inside

Bought to farm, but the farmer done died

Sing that song, sing that song inside

I wish I could live in the dream that I fly on tarred and feathered wings

Well, I’m losing a game of reality dice where the dealer never ever pays

I wanna be as big as a mountain

I wanna fly as high as the sun

I wanna know what the rent’s like in heaven

I wanna know where the river goes

If I was stronger I could be a mountain range

If night was longer, could I escape the day?