We all drift to the same rock,
We’re all bunched in the same knot.
But we’re binding, all this time.
I want to be more than
And what I been
Is stuck on the same thoughts…
Dissatisfaction. For what? I trust you
Somehow. It’s been some time…
Why let go of this life with you?
There’s no reason,
When I love it, and want
So much to stay.
It’s a misunderstanding that I still can’t stand to correct.
We both drift to the same rock.
Both our guts tied into the same knot.