That River

There used to be champagne inside this cabinet display

You used to say, someday, we'd bring it out

You figured it was worse to be the calm, than be the wind

When a breeze can pick you up, and let you down

You never saw me waiting, and I wish I'd caught your arm

I used to have that gravity and fight

You used to be alive, You used to be alright

When do you get back here?

There used to be a flag above the windows at your house

But then just yellow ribbon down the side