New Jersey just screams your name
and I wonder if you feel the same
of me and this state, wonder if you
think of me at all, or if all your thoughts of me are through
once you meant the world to me, and how naive was I
to place the world in your hands, when you let it float without reply
to questions and queries of you and yours
and all the hopes for your better shores
do you read this at all, or is this just a message in a bottle
tossed into the sea, the only reason to coddle
a lonely heart, who's lost all touch
with reality and thinks too much?