Diving Horses

There's not a night that passes by when you're not on my mind
Take you over like a river running through, running through you
Running through you, running through you, take you over
Let it take you over, let it take you over
Let it take you over, let it take you over
Let it take you over

We may not be where we want to be
We may not be where we want to be
We may not be where we want to be, we may not be

Oooh-oooh... Oooh-oooh... Oooh-oooh...

It's one hundred miles away, the autumn time
It's one hundred miles away, the autumn time
Is one hundred miles away, the autumn leaves
Are one hundred miles away, in the summertime
The summertime, the summertime, the summertime