i thought that you knew her
  i thought that you cared
  but what am i to do
  at four in the morning
  with her back against us all
    running out of runarounds
  gently down the stream
  how could you make me who i am
  when i made you who you are
    gently to the end with me
  rowwing at your side
  through denver's cold and frozen eyes
  i thought i saw i thought i saw you standing there
    unclouded end
  clearly words work themselves back to me
  from the top of the bottom it's all the same
  it's all the same she screamed she screamed it's all the same