Write on the paper
Roll the paper
Put it in a bottle
And let it go

The sea will change
Yet the bottle will float

No you are not a coincidence
I've created you
And so you are

And these barriers I've created too
Just cause I dont trust my fall after being with someone like you
Like I'm not good enough
Nor do I want to be used

But you are here
You're really near
And yet I am here waiting
For you
I am here waiding
And I've caused that too

The beauty of the ocean
Is in its deep blue
And I am inlove with the blue
So deep down I dont want you to want me too. . . .