All the time you gave just seemed to make you unsure and all the chances that you were given never seemed to unlock that door There are rivers in my mind.Dark streets and open fields.Vast caverns where I hide.Stone prisons where I plead.Beg and plead. When you're playing fair.Never worrying and never caring.Don't care what they say.They're never gonna take what you've got away.Ain't no point in worrying about it.You'll never change a thing Doesn't matter what they say.Doesn't matter how they say. There are rivers in my mind.Dark streets and open fields Vast caverns where hide Stone prisons where I plead.Beg and plead. There are rivers in my mind.But I can't make sense of it:I can't keep my head above the waves.Everything you gave,and now you beg and plead:Beg and plead.