Son, You Are No Island

Son you are no island You don't get to choose what stays or goes Son you're not a man yet Until your yes, is yes and no, follows Son, you are no mountain You and the sky aren't seeing eye to eye Son, you're not a man yet You're just a first born feelings left behind Son, you are no ocean Your sunken gold pervades your salty bows Son, you're not a man yet You dove to save a child that must be drowned You drowned to save yourself You drowned to save yourself Son, you are no chasm Your void holds no mystique to be unearthed Son, you're not a man yet No woman's arms could carry out your words No not even hers No not even hers Son, you are no river Your currents don't run steady as she goes Son, you're not a man yet You fucked with a woman who would know I would know I would know I would know I would know I would know I would know I would know I would