Did you never call?
I waited for your call
These rivers of suggestion
Are driving me away
The trees will bend
The cities wash away
The city on the river
Is a girl without a dream
I′m sorry
I'm sorry
Eastern to mountain
Third party call
The lines are down
The wise man built
His house upon the rocks
And I′m not bound to follow suit
The trees will bend
The cities wash away
The city in the mountains
Is a boy without a dream
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
Did you never call?
I waited for your call
These rivers of suggestion
Are driving me away
The ocean sang
The conversation′s dim
Go buy yourself another dream
This choice wasn′t mine
I'm sorry
I′m sorry
I'm sorry
I′m sorry
I would swim the ocean deep
Climb the highest mountain peak
I come to you
Defenses down
With the trust of a child
Writer(s): Peter Lawrence Buck, Michael E. Mills, John Michael Stipe, William Thomas Berry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
