Gathered for this mess Abandon all that you know You say that you're not blind And you can't see which way the river flows The engines start to seize The walls begin to close The betrayal that you see Yet you can't see which way the river flows The end, it has begun So blind that you can't see Visions that don't exist Of despair and misery As you sink forever further The quicksand in your mind And the day turns into night You choose what you shall find As the waters pull you under With nowhere left to go You say you see tomorrow And you can't see which way the river flows