| I went someplace where some friends and I
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| Spent some days in the years that had gone by
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| And one was there it seemed by chance
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| On the left side of the beach blowing on his hands
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| While I sat on a right side rock
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| Glancing over caught off guard and slightly shocked
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| How could I have known that he would be there
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| Fixing the water with an aimless look
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| He didn’t see me that much was sure
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| But that didn’t help me feel any more right
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| We’d been close it had been a long time ago
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| But I had hardened myself and him I do not know
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| He just stayed soft and never seemed to grow
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| Just for a moment
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| Does it ever dawn upon thee
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| To do things for me
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| Swinging back from one chord to another
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| Try to focus I’d learned from my mother
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| Who’d also taught me to take care of others
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| When I could if I could like if they were my brothers
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| But I never found it much in me to care
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| If god give someone their absolute share
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| Of the good that they deserve if they choose not to
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| Recognize value in the things that they do
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| I’ve seen people crumble and fall by the way
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| And humble themselves like it’s their due to pay
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| But I ask myself why not act harshly
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| Why keep awful thoughts and feelings inside of thee
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| Why not mete them out ever so generously
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| Just for a moment
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| Has it ever dawned upon you
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| To do things like I do
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| And sabotage your rightful due |