Drifting down streams of long waking dreams
To the way things used to be
Drifting down streams of long waking dreams
To the way things used to be
Drifting down streams of long waking dreams
To the way things will never not be
Drifting down streams of long waking dreams
To the way things used to be
But the shadows are growing long
I’m not where I need to be
Drifting like a river
Yet to reach its sea
The shadows are growing long
I’ve got many a mile to go
I had hoped some sunshine
Might have seen me home