Here i stand, among the rest..
slowly getting smaller fading away into the abyss..
can you save me? will you save me?
for here each day i drift slowly away ..
like a raft so far from the bay that you can only see the tops of trees.
Will you travel out into these dangerous waters and find me?
that rests all in your hands.
Will you listen to the warnings from people
or would you without thinking run to the shore and follow the signs to me.
i guess i will wait here on my raft and drown in my thoughts of the past ..
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