lift arms up slowly through the air
move em back and: row
nowhere to paddle to though...so
lift arms up slowly through the air
move em back and there we go...
breathing slow sips of sunshine
resonating in water-muffled ears
-no desire to be shifting gears-
paddling on and the world is mine
all is fine, reality kinda dissapears
lift arms back up to the sky
blink the salt out of yer eye
move em back and row
in a steady flow
moving along dear, nothing to see here
there's only this faint and unclear
being-bit-in-the-rear-fear
'cause I don't know
what lurks
in the vast endlessness below
adrift
I.A.m
Kudos to the artist, whomever you are
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