Presence

I was sitting in the backseat

Looking out the window

Riding in the fast lane

Not sure who was driving

I blink my eyes

The scene is gone

I was waving to an old me

Feeling kinda lonely

Don't see too many faces

Of the friends who used to know me

I close my eyes

And smile on

Whatever comes won't let you go, hmm

I'm off for now, I'll see you soon, oh

Everybody's trying to get on, get on

Taste a little bit of heaven, heaven

I feel that presence when I'm with you, oh

I have moments, heart of concrete

Cold and looking for heat

Far away with no place

Safe for all my soft dreams

Pull me in

Calm the storm

Feel the warmth inside my mind again

Thinking of you, I'm again

Lifted to a place where I can see and know I'm on again

Raise the light back with your soul

Whatever comes won't let you go, I won't let you go

Well, I'm drifting off, I'll see you soon, oh

Everybody's trying to get on, get on

Taste a little bit of heaven, heaven

I feel that presence when I'm with you, oh

Everybody's trying to get on, get on

Taste a little bit of heaven, heaven

I feel that presence when I'm with you, oh

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