Drift

Out of my head, out on my own
Sometimes I understand this life we’ve been shown through
And around this time, we began to drift
I used to feel weightless, now I’m pretty hard to lift
You say, what you wanna say
In my arms I know your home
If you go, where you gonna go?
And leave me on my own… to drift alone
And somewhere along the thin white line
I’m spending my days and nights waiting for you to show
You say what you wanna say…
You said maybe I should go
And I spin into a haze, waiting for you to show
You say, what you wanna say
In my arms I know your home
If you go where you gonna go?
And leave me on my own… to drift alone…