Something To Rely On

It’s not a complaint
But let me make this understood
That as I get older
I’d rather not be driftwood

Being non-linear was fun
As was being crazy-wonky-reckless
But now that the lights are fading
I’d rather be protected than fearless

I agree we can’t change
And I’ll probably always be drawn
To the not-so-right, but truth be known
I need something to rely on....