Driftin' in the ocean
Far from home
Frames in slow motion
Never alone
As far as the eye can see
A staggering blue
Swaying like plam trees
Just me and you 77
Hello sports fans
The year is nineteen seventy-seven!
The saints are down by four
And the yankees just won the pennant
And there's no call
No letter
No signifying action
Except the one that still stands today
It's all in your head now
And it's all in your mind
Two is too much to leave behind
Sensei!
That's just one term we never needed
And it's fair now
That's fine - we're not bitter
So where are you now?
Better yet - where were you then?
Look at this cycle - it's building up
It's all in your head now and it's all in your mind
Or was this cancer too defined?