Breaking Into Pieces

Travis - Driftwood



Everything is open

Nothing is set in stone

Rivers turn to Ocean

Oceans tide you home

Home is where your heart is

But your heart had to roam

Drifting over bridges

Never to return



Watching bridges burn

You're driftwood floating underwater

Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces

Just driftwood hollow and of no use

waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you



Nobody 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 flow

And 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



Everywhere there's trouble

Nowhere's safe to go

Pushes turn to shovel's

Shove