Slow drowning
when we all agre
will you take it gracefully
and years from no
will you be forgotten
i take each day as it come
but still i assume it's all wron
i remember me in my infanc
how strange to feel i was braver the
but stil
so many harder things lie ahead of m
and i wil
not be swayed by your idioc
everything's change
everyone's gon
i'm all on my ow
as i knew all alon
and i remember now what i had meant to sa
how strange to feel i was braver the
all i call my ow
all i call mysel
i have spent so lon
without the change i nee
and if i think things throug
it doesn't seem too clea
as if there's no importanc
in the things i hold most dea