

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] We were skipping stones by the county line Bare feet cold in the springtime rush You said "Tell the truth or I’ll push you in" I laughed But my face went flushed Truck tires hiss on the distant road Your old ball cap on my head I told you things I’d never told You just kicked that water Said [Chorus] It all runs in the water What we keep What we can’t hold Every fear that ever caught us Every lie we ever told Let it sink down to the bottom Let it roll on past the bend If it all runs in the water Then it don’t have to stay in us again (hey) [Verse 2] Your dad’s name carved in the cottonwood bark Right beside your own Half done You said he left you with a temper and a scar And a knack for the urge to run I saw my mama in the way you paced Same storm hiding in our eyes We stood there shaking on that muddy bank And we finally realized [Chorus] It all runs in the water What we keep What we can’t hold Every fear that ever caught us Every lie we ever told Let it sink down to the bottom Let it roll on past the bend If it all runs in the water Then it don’t have to stay in us again [Bridge] So we screamed our names at the darkening sky Threw our hurt like rocks Watched it skip Then dive You took my hand Said "We ain’t our blood" And we stepped out clean from the edge of that flood (oh) [Chorus] It all runs in the water What we keep What we can’t hold Every fear that ever caught us Every lie we ever told Let it sink down to the bottom Let it roll on past the bend If it all runs in the water Then maybe this is where it ends Yeah If it all runs in the water We can finally learn to swim again
Tags
rock, Anthemic late-90s alt-country with punchy 808-enhanced drums and gritty electric guitars; verses ride a tight rhythmic pulse with twangy leads, chorus explodes into big singalong hook and stacked male harmonies, warm bass glues it all together, slight overdrive on vocals for edge and attitude, country rock, rhythmic, country, male vocals, pop, alternative country, electric
3:17
No
3/14/2026