Oh, what a world I was born into
Warriors are lying down
Hush little head you'll get sick
So sorrow-filled I am
Old wise river take me to the sea
Breathe free
Like pilgrims on the Camino
I go, I go

All the time I just want to
Let go and go and (get a hold of it)
All the time I just want to (get a hold of it)

All the time I just want to
Fuck it up and say I'll (get a hold of it)
All the time I just want to (get a hold of it)

Oh, what a world I was born into
Babies are on the thrones
Hush little buddy – you'll get sick
And shiver to your bones
Old wild river take me to the sea
Be free
Like pilgrims on the Camino
I go, I go

All the time I just want to
Let go and go and (get a hold of it)
All the time I just want to (get a hold of it)

All the time I just want to
Fuck it up and say I'll (get a hold of it)
All the time I just want to (get a hold of it)

Why do you and I live on and on? (get a hold of it)
I believe it's not a question anymore (get a hold of it)

Why do you and I live on and on? (get a hold of it)
I believe it's not a question anymore (get a hold of it)