I don't know when things change,
when the world seems so temperory.
I stand alone in a path left by
myself in the dusty road behind me.

I look down and stare at my feet,
and they told me to quit when I
was ahead, but I can't cause I'm
determined.

I guess I'm stubborn to believe
that there is more to my existance
than just watching the world
spin by madly in my mind.

They told me I'm alone in a sinking
ship, but what are you doing here
with me. Maybe we both dream
of something similiar in our lives.

I turn down the empty road,
and smile cause your a few steps
away from where I am.

10/05/2001

Posted on 10/05/2001
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