An Ocean, A Web, and Springtime.
it's the same old same old drama mama.
everyone trying to keep their heads above the water....
using heads of others as rafts...
pushing them under.
it's one big fight to try to make it alright.
that's all it is, kid.
and you spin your web to try to draw in the juicy ones,
the ones that'll give you enough strength to carry on,
cept you don't realize that those were your friends..
until you've sucked them of everything they can help you with.
until you've destroyed them.
spring is holding out on us far too long....
forcing us to find some kind of second or third or fifteenth wind.
i pray someone is sending a gust my way.
03/21/06
5:01 pm
everyone trying to keep their heads above the water....
using heads of others as rafts...
pushing them under.
it's one big fight to try to make it alright.
that's all it is, kid.
and you spin your web to try to draw in the juicy ones,
the ones that'll give you enough strength to carry on,
cept you don't realize that those were your friends..
until you've sucked them of everything they can help you with.
until you've destroyed them.
spring is holding out on us far too long....
forcing us to find some kind of second or third or fifteenth wind.
i pray someone is sending a gust my way.
03/21/06
5:01 pm