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