Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Drifting

Cold water up to my neck
Currents pulling me around
Little islands in a giant sea
Normal people in a crazy world

Drifting, Drifting
It's safer then finding the shore
It's better then stopping in a heart
Drift to another sea

Hands reaching for my arms
Reeds grabbing at my ankles
All of them saying stay
All of them saying grow

Drifting, Drifting
Better to run from safety
Better to run from predictability
Drift to another life

Looking for warmer reefs
Looking for striped fish
No more icebergs
Not a single chill

Drifting, Drifting
Freedoms where I'm going
Crazy is who i am
Drift to find contentment.

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