Do you see the way that we have grown apart?I don't like it at allDo you see the ways that we have gone too far?Drifting off of our courseDo you see the ways that we've let plastic cover the ocean like snow?
Snow it always meltsWith the seasons change and the summers helpOne's cold water and one was oil beforeOh, how much there's left to learn
Lately I've been worriedI don't know where to it is that I do belongLately I've been too busyTo smell the bottle brushJust chasing laps around the sun
I've sat here and cried, salt running from my eyesWondering, "How will I end up with you?"And you just laugh and smileShake your head and remind me th