You cant dissuade the river from his course
Though it might lead to his destruction
Hes been moving swiftly over rocks
But the pain he feels aint nothing compared to what he will
Hes been making a canyon
Down the middle of my heart
A chasm you wont be able to cross
Unless you can fly
You cant dissuade the waves from their crashing
Lapping at the shore and then bowing
Its like hes beating his head against a wall
Hell keep doing it, because he tried to walk before he could crawl
Oh, the island is shrinking
Taking it piece by piece
Every stone will drown
In this great sea
Though it might lead to his destruction
Hes been moving swiftly over rocks
But the pain he feels aint nothing compared to what he will
Hes been making a canyon
Down the middle of my heart
A chasm you wont be able to cross
Unless you can fly
You cant dissuade the waves from their crashing
Lapping at the shore and then bowing
Its like hes beating his head against a wall
Hell keep doing it, because he tried to walk before he could crawl
Oh, the island is shrinking
Taking it piece by piece
Every stone will drown
In this great sea
How vain it is to sit down to write when you have not stood up to live.
-Henry David Thoreau
Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
-Henry David Thoreau
Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
