Fancy things appeal to me but I know they don’t last
The simple life is so real to me but its all moving to fast
Oh I wish I was a river steady and on the move
Oh I wish I was a river slowly drifting towards the truth
But I’m just a human trapped in social norms
And I’m just a human drifting to conform
If all our wishes were horses you know them beggars would ride
If all our dreams came true then last night I would have died
Still I wish I was a river steady and on the move
Still I wish I was a river slowly drifting towards the truth
But I’m just a human trapped in social norms
And I’m just a human drifting to conform
I don’t think its fair to judge anybody like me
I’m only saying this because I don’t know what I believe
How can I make serious point? I’m wishy washy.
I don’t think its fair to judge anybody like me
Cuz I’m just a human trapped in social norms
And I’m just a human drifting to conform
And I wish I was a river, steady and on the move
And I wish I was a river slowly drifting towards the truth
The regenerative beauty of the natural world is again the focus of New Mexico artist Heather Trost's shimmering home studio psychedelia. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 20, 2022
