Every July, I'll head out into the woods

Think of my shoulds and coulds

My thoughts drift in the cool jet-stream

I'm just trying to make sense of what it all means

How many souls drift on by, unappeased by what was fixed in my sights

Let it all drift

Let it all drift

Let it all drift

Let it all drift

Every July, I'll head out into the woods

Think of my shoulds and my coulds

My thoughts drift in the cool jetstream

I'm just trying to make sense of what it all means

How many souls drift on by unappeased by what was fixed in my sights

Everything's backwards? Or is it I?

Let it all drift

Let it all drift

Let it all drift

Let it all drift

Let it all drift my friend

Because one day it won't matter

Let it all drift my friend

Because when you die

Your legacy won't last