Drifter

Cleansing fire of the wall Won't you... Absolve her of her shame Erasing promised lands Reaching hands Honeysuckle leaves I'm sitting at an empty staircase (oh) And I know there's nothing more for us to be (oh) And I feel the tide, its drifting, drifting (oh) And I know there's nothing more for us to be (oh) And I feel the tide, its drifting, drifting (oh) Rolling waters of the west Won't you... Reach this longing soul I couldn't get away No get away So I just closed my eyes She's out of reach, I'm drifting, drifting (oh) And I know there's nothing more for us to be (oh) And I feel the tide, its drifting, drifting (oh) And I know there's nothing more for us to be (oh) And I feel the tide, its drifting, drifting (oh) And I know there's nothing more Yeah, I feel the tide, its drifting, drifting And I know there's nothing more Yeah, I feel the tide, its drifting, drifting And I know there's nothing more for us to be (oh) And I feel the tide, its drifting, drifting (oh) And I know there's nothing more for us to be (oh) And I feel the tide, its drifting, drifting (oh)