Water, so much water is under the bridge. Have not seen you since I was 21
(and you know I was just a kid)
& I have oh so many friends who talk you up like your someone new
yeah but I've already gotten over you…

Times, times where the lamps were lit so low
- well only a stranger would think its impossible to let them go
& I have oh so many flashback scenes that I can calmly walk straight through
& now my mind is free to walk the streets we used to walk so quietly
(and laid the foundation for this handful of rhymes well I have left the frustration behind my eyes)…

”Wait! Don’t let your dream just walk away!”
(Exactly how many times have I heard that one today)
yeah we have oh so many friends who like to pretend we’re still in high school…
"Water, so much water is under the bridge