every morning I wake up
the same way
the same girl
every morning

there is so much more out there

my life has become a fraction
half the beauty
half the freedom
a fraction

there is so much more out there

moments spent just sitting
wasting an hour
wasting every second
just sitting

there is so much more out there

and caged away
an island all my own
what good is your own island
if you're the only one on it?
there shouldn't be a single harboured boat
they must be on their way

there is so much more out there

09/07/2002

Posted on 09/07/2002
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