She's calm she's quiet
She's personal she's prime she's everything
We thought she'd ever be

She's a lover not a fighter
She's driven by some fight
Deep inside her soul she can't control
The way it's meant to be

Drifting on a stormy sea
Holding on to what might be
Where true love lies forever to be won
There's a danger in the wind
That revives us all again into the sea
Different rivers run

He was restless a little while
He's everybody's child
Searching for the perfect one
To set him free

Always stands his ground
Whenever danger sounds
His hand held high never down in why
Deep inside his soul he can't control
The way it's meant to be

Drifting on a stormy sea
Holding on to what might be
Where true love lies forever to be won
There's a danger in the wind
That revives us all again into the sea
Different rivers run

Into the sea different rivers run

Copyright: Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): CHRIS HILLMAN, STEVE E HILL