Tom: A A Bm All of my life, I've been asking the same things E7 A And I still don't think I'm closer to an answer A Bm I'd build an ark at the first sighting of rain E7 A But the sky just stays the same, and I feel landlocked by our conversation E7 A E7 E A I - can't tell the difference between stars and lights that I'm to follow. They all glow [Chorus] Bm E Bm E So set my sails toward westward gales Bm E A And pray that love don't just blow one direction [Verse 2] A Bm 500 times I've asked you if you're still there E7 A And I never hear replies, yet somehow I'm still doing fine A E7 If I find land, will I know if it was planned, or if it's all just happenstance? A E7 A And will it matter as long as there is ground around for my feet? E A If I head south, will that be here-sy? A No, I don't think so [Chorus] Bm E Bm E So cast my fears away from piers Bm E A And pray that love don't just blow one direction [Instrumental} Bm E Bm E A D A Listen to the river, now - Listen to the river E A Listen to the river, now - Listen to the river [Repeated]