Drifting Apart

from Flying Under Sea by Tanner Cundy

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lyrics

floating on a summer's lake
I keep losing your hand in hand
is that your plan to slip away
far out of reach
until the only thing left to do is comb your beach
for signs of tides
oh and feelings of
feelings of the strangest kind

where I'm looking back through time
afraid that I might find
we are only drifting apart

well, there goes light
we wanted to explore, now we have all night
to slip away
far beyond the reach of campfires and silly games
but here we stay
as if rooted to the truth of what we cannot say

are you looking back through time
afraid that you might find
we are only drifting a

part of me wants to run
into the sun
do away with this life where
all of me needs to be
beneath the sea
where I can breathe and fall
into yesteryear
when the people near
were what I held dear
well the things we do we think we must
are the things that have us drifting apart

so float away
I won't be the one that'll make you stay
but call on me
when you satisfy those things in life
you swear you need

I'll be looking back through time
afraid that I might find
that look in your eyes
telling me I was only
I was only a

part of me wants to run
into the sun
do away with this life where all
of me needs to be
beneath the sea
where I can breathe and fall
on yesteryear when the people near
were what I held dear

well the things we do we think we must
all the things that bend and break our trust
all those silly things we did in lust
and those memories they fade to dust
oh all the things we do we think we must
are the things that have us drifting apart