mike freiheit art/illustration
Well they said you went away today
To somewhere they didn’t know
They told me you had a travel plan
Your future’s not home grown

I believe you’ve gone many places
Many where I can’t go
But you can’t shut off your drowning head
Even if the thoughts are overflown

If you go down to the river
To soak away your sins,
You’ll wish you were a fish now
Imagine water under your fins

When running is not the answer
Your theories are all debunked
A static shape for memories sake
Is what you have become