Have you ever been the sinking stone
Looked up from the ocean floor, alone
To find your peers, your only friends
Skipping merrily along without you
Have you ever been the human fly
Made a mistake, had to say goodbye
After finding that your greatest dream
Had taken away important parts of you
I've never been a rock, or a bug of any kind
But I've made mistakes, and I've been left behind
Now I've lost hold of all priorities
Because my priority
Isn't holding on to me |