everything is open nothing is set in stone rivers turn to ocean oceans tide you home home is where the heart is but your heart had to roam drifting over bridges never to return watching bridges burnyou re driftwood floating underwater breaking into pieces pieces pieces just driftwood hollow and of no use waterfalls will find you bind you grind younobody is an island everyone has to go pillars turn to butter butterflying low low is where your heart is but your heart has to grow drifting under bridges never with the flowand you really didn t think it would happen but it really is the end of the line so i m sorry that you turned to driftwood and you ve been drifting for a long long timeeverywhere there s trouble nowhere s safe to go pushes turn to shovel s shoveling the snow frozen you have chosen the path you wish to go drifting now forever and forever more until you reach your shoreyou re driftwood floating underwater breaking into pieces pieces pieces just driftwood hollow and of no use waterfalls will find you bind you grind youand you really didn t think it would happen but it really is the end of the line so i m sorry that you turned to driftwood but you ve been drifting for a long long time you ve been drifting for a long long time you ve been drifting for a long long drifting for a long long time