you cannot reel this baby in

Theres a distance greater than

Form here to Iraq

A divide that cannot be breached

Its like looking a the sailing club from my window

And Seeing the golden hair blowing

The boat is leaving with the crew, and

I kept looking

Now it would be best to turn and go

To focus

To be realistic

To be a man

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