i love my friends
and my foes too,
we're all in the same boat

rough seas and
low tides.
the moon pulling us around;
we've got no anchor.

i cant lay blame to you
or i, or anyone else.
our lives are shaped by the
same winds that birthed us.

mountains arent cutting edges
without a little life force,
a valley cant choose its path.
its the world around us.

the world around us.
it's the universe and
its strength and might: