The River Knows What I Did | Dark Southern Gothic Country

Some secrets are too heavy to carry on the bike. "The River Knows My Name" is a tale of guilt, midnight rides, and the things we leave behind in the water.

💀 Vibe: Swamp Blues, Night Riding, Southern Gothic storytelling.

📜 Lyrics:

(Ooooh, the river calls)

Down by the water, where the shadows creep
Cast my burdens in the currents deep
Thought the dark embrace would wash me clean
Hide the wicked things that I had seen

But the river knows, it whispers low
The secrets buried, where the cold winds blow
Yeah, the river knows, and it calls my name
Forever bound by guilt and shame

Every night I hear the water sigh
Reflecting back the lie within my eye
No matter how I try to run and hide
Its icy gaze is always by my side

It pulls me down with every single tide
To where my darkest deed forever lied

Oh, the river knows, it whispers low
The secrets buried, where the cold winds blow
Yeah, the river knows, and it calls my name
Forever bound by guilt and shame

They say confession frees a heavy soul
But some dark waters never lose their hold
No absolution in this endless flow
Just the chilling truth the river knows

Oh, the river knows, it whispers low
The secrets buried, where the cold winds blow
Yeah, the river knows, and it calls my name
Forever bound by guilt and shame

It knows... my name... the river knows...

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Music produced by Dead Rust - Dark Outlaw Country Visuals by Dead Rust

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