Sentimental Murmurings About The Passing of Tides
Is it that time already?
I was in the middle of a dream
Making the most of wasted time
with the most amazing people that I’ve ever seen.
Its time for us to move on grow up get out
to go our seperate ways
but if in times to come theres nothing left
just remember.
A short eternity ago life threw us together
and sure in our knowledge and wisdom in the ways of the world
we dared it to shake us.
It did.
I think you’ve rubbed off on me and I’ve rubbed off on you.
Cliches suck.
And so don’t sit here and tell me that nothing will change
Don’t mutter something about friends being forever
And don’t promise to keep in contact.
Does it make sense to chain two cars going in different directions together?
So let’s not be chained together.
Was our friendship the people or the things the people shared?
So it’s the sharing that matters.
Fate throws us together and fate will pull us apart.
The tide goes out
and when it returns
it will not be the same water.
But the tide is the tide
whatever the water in it
and it is the tide that matters
for we are all part
of the same sea.
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