Drifting
Travelogue
[Verse 1]
Tide rising high
Dive, try to hide away
Safe, cold, and deep
Beneath the reef
[Verse 2]
Waves, liquid hands cradle me
Wash my wounds
And find what’s left of me
Debris, floating on the sea
[Chorus]
And find what’s left of me
Floating on the sea
And find what’s left of me
Drifting out to sea