Walking paths with a strong meaning
For the time they’re being trodden
Were carefully locked inside memories
And soon you’ll find yourself forgotten
I’d say the epithet “perfect”
When I described those times of perfection
But everyone has got a story to tell
Especially when they get their chance at that temptation
Days living on the water
Cause one to become significantly weary on land
This sensation is familiar
While remembering what it was like being manned
I am missing feeling that excitement
I am missing all of you
Wreak havoc and get into trouble for crying out loud
And lets begin something anew
-bw
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