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Drifting on a log

In the middle of the river

Watching the snow fall

Ice Packed on the bank

(Just ever so vain)

To where am I traveling

Where am I going to

Searching for the end

Of the black waterfall

And I remember

When it was just a skip away

Following me is my shadow,

My luck,

My Destiny,

Crying in the night

Hoping someone will find me

Can you believe it?

I haven't been drifting very long

Although it seems like a liftime

(Only in my mind)



Directions change

Now I'm floating backwards

The waters going too fast

To hard to carry on

I'm still crying

But I don't make a sound

the river's too loud,

Too proud

It's just tossing me around

Doesn'tmind the snow falling

And the ice on the banks

Just carrying me

Weighlessly...



To where am I traveling

Where am I going to

I'm just drifting on a log

In the middle of the river

Like I have a destination