And so merrily I row my boat
Out onto the sea
With no one to care for
And no one to care for me
No one to call to
No where to call home
The shorelines disappear from sight
Lost inside a dream
The waves come crashing over
The water fills my head
My brain begins to drain its thoughts
Because the dream is dead
I’ll pick up my paddle
And sling my bow
Then right the ship
And again I’ll row
To another world, another dream
Again to be lost in thought
Drowning out the main ideas
This world has got me caught
Sunday, October 11, 2009
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