Mar 14, 2008 22:41
Drift. Cling. Drift. Cling. Drift. Cling.
The mind changes.
Everything changes.
Nothing, by its changes, changes. Nothing, by its differences, is different.
Nothing is the same.
Nothing is different.
Everything changes.
(If I could, yes I would.
If I could, I would
Let it go.
Surrender,
Dislocate.
If I could throw this
Lifeless lifeline to the wind.)
To let it go,
And so to fade away.
To let it go,
And so fade away.