I feel the drift,
I feel the shift,
Are you the heart
That lies awake,
Is Your hand on the door,
Do you turn and move
When its dark and
I lack the focus to try to
Love you better,
Do you remember when music
Was a disc,
And it spins in your head
Cause risk is what you are
Thinking,
And love is what you are
Asking,
This heart lies awake,
And only you can make
It grow and yearn,
Where has kindness gone?
Is that something to earn,
Or can I expect a shift,
I am lying awake,
Staring at black and
Writing on paper,
What about the future,
Don’t let me drift.