Il testo della The river

Sometimes i get nostalgic for the past
Sometimes i'm proud of the fact that i'm white trash
Sometimes i think that i can't stand alone
Sometimes i want to run away from home
Sometimes i feel like life kicks me in the face
I gotta get back up 'cause, baby, that's the break
Sometimes i think about the way i was raised
Sometimes i dwell on the dues i've been forced to pay
Sometimes i think about the bullshit i took
I wish i used the chance to fight when i could've
But it's alright
I want to know that when my body lies, will my spirit roam?
Will isee all the things i never could see?
Will my questions be answered when the river meets the sea?