nobody is an island, everyone had to go
pillars turn to butter, butterflying low
low is where your heart is, but your heart has to grow
drifting under bridges, never with the flow
and you really didn't think it would happen
but it really is the end of the line
so I'm sorry that you've turned to driftwood
but you've been drifting for a long, long time
posted by steve at 10/31/2003 03:25:00 PM
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