Salmon


You are like a drifter—who hasn’t left his home

Just plotting and planning—constricting and spanning

You are like temptation—singing from a stone

Floating and crowing—got reserves back there scanning

You forget the schedule—you made in your sleep

Be debt-free in 30 days—if new ID you’ll keep

Your memory is like a salmon—swimming far upstream

It grows weak at the end—but gives birth to brand new things

Ten steps to a new life—but I walked them backwards

Does that mean I have an old one?

Breathe steam on the window—but only when you’re driving

It reminds you that things—aren’t that simple

You are like a drifter—who hasn’t left his home

You are like temptation—singing from a stone

Ten steps to a new life—but I walked them backwards

Does that mean I have an old one?

Breathe steam on the window—but only when you’re driving

It reminds you that things—aren’t that simple

Things aren’t that simple

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