Drift

Hitting it hard, hitting it long Up all night trying to write this song There's no way that you'll forget what I said There's no way you'll forgive me Look at that slow southern sun Hover and burn over everyone Cool air that blows just rattles the vent I've only always said what I thought I meant I'm inclined to give up this time I'm inclined to drift or crawl Postcards use short words Deserted lovers got what they deserved Only wish that you had turned to say "It's all right I'll still love you anyway" Watch that crow as it floats from view Radio towers and dark hills drift Photographs are pinned and stretched across Every promise I broke, every smile you lost I'm inclined to give up this time I'm inclined to drift or crawl She just moved outside of me She just moved outside of me She just moved outside of me She just moved outside of me