Float Your Boat

 

If I was a mirror I’d be seeing you more

If there’s no one else around you’d be knocking on my door

You’re way too busy to talk but then

When the weather is fair I’m your best friend  

 

This ain’t high school, it’s the real world

One day you’re gonna have to grow up girl

 

I ain’t got time for your BS

Life’s too short so baby God Bless

You can do what you want until you cross my line

Go on and float your boat, just don’t sink mine

Go on and float your boat, just don’t sink mine   

 

You been spreading stories, girl, what the hell

Grinding me up through your rumor mill

Karma's a bitch, and she’s coming for you

She’s gonna clip your wings and steal your parachute

 

Be careful who you step on as you climb to the top

They won’t break your fall when you finally drop

 

Here’s a match, there’s a bridge

It’s up to you what you do with this

Here’s a match, there’s a bridge

It’s up to you what you do with this

 

© 2017  John Cirillo/Dan Reifsnyder/Sydney St George