I'm like the rocks we throw in the ocean Down below away from the commotion Steadily sinking deeper within the motion The last person to touch you is long gone and being at the bottom you may never be touched again but is that so wrong? No more fear and no more guessing, trying to find the hidden meaning behind a blessin' maybe its to learn a lesson while I could use a little decompression these depths have got me going through retrogression but what was I before i was too heavy to float? All the words i wanted to say are stuck in my throat and the only thing I can manage to say was "nice throw"
I slowly dipped my toes in at first Yes it took me a while I shifted, sifted, pondered, waited & then I decided to jump right in It was time I quit thinking it over I stopped thinking the worst I stopped waiting and wishing I decided to jump head first
I told the world to smile, and her corners barely creased She said to get her good side, and then she turned her back to me. The melting sun was crying And rolling tears into the sea The shadow of her body The whales eerie harmony.