We dangle above a pool of water,
Suspended by a strong rope.
But now the rope begins to break,
And the less threads there are,
The easier it is for the remainder to break.
The only question is,
If you are a rock,
The solid thing between us,
How am I suppose to swim when we crash into the sea?
Suspended by a strong rope.
But now the rope begins to break,
And the less threads there are,
The easier it is for the remainder to break.
The only question is,
If you are a rock,
The solid thing between us,
How am I suppose to swim when we crash into the sea?
snarky:
i like that.