All I need is Sydney
There is rhyme and reason why
Stranded on an island
without her I may die
she keeps me sane and stable;
She is my best friend can't you tell
alone and trapped wihtout her, like castaway I would yell,
the necesities aren't cell phones and materialistic things,
but being trapped alone with no-one who cares is what truly stings.
It would be a long journery without you,
I cannot say I know what I'd do.
But if I had to be stranded on an island,
I would hope it would be with you.