Rapids

I see you ride the rapids to the wake
As you’re moving through the patterns that they make
Every new distraction that you break
Are the pieces of a heart that never waits
Are you caught up in a memory or a path to the future?
Cuz I don’t know what I wanna see, when I look at you.
Wading through the rapids in your veins
As you pull your head from between the sheets again
All the hours you’re losing to the fray
You could swallow if you just decide to stay
Are you caught up in a memory or a path to the future?
Cuz I know what I wanna see, when I look at you.