| Lyrics: | Drifting, drifting, drifting away.
I got myself a mansion, then I gave it away.
It's not the
world that's heavy, just the things that you save.
And I'm drifting, drifting
away.
Drifting, drifting, drifting along.
I rid myself of worries, and the worries were
gone.
I only run when I want to and I sleep like a dog.
I'm just drifting, drifting
along.
The suitcoats say, "There is money to be made."
They get so damn excited, but I
guess it's their way.
My road it may be lonely just because it's not paved.
It's good for
drifting, drifting away.
The suitcoats say, "There is money to be made."
They get so
damn excited, nothing gets in their way
My road it may be lonely just because it's not
paved.
It's good for drifting, drifting away.
Drifting, drifting, drifting, uh
huh.
I feel like going back there, but never for long.
I sometimes wonder if they know that
I'm gone.
I'm just drifting, drifting along.
Drifting, drifting along. Drifting, drifting
along.
Merry Christmas... |