Everything is open
Nothings set in stone
Rivers turn to oceans
Oceans tide you homeHome is where the heart is
But your heart had to roam
Drifting over bridges, never to return
Watching bridges burnYoure driftwood floating underwater
Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces
Just driftwood, hollow and of no use
Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind youNobodys an island
Everyone had to go
Pillars turn to butter
Butterflying lowLow is where your heart is
But your heart has to grow
Drifting under bridges, never with the flow
And you really didnt think it would happenBut it really is the end of the line
So Im sorry that youve turned to driftwood
But youve been drifting for a long, long timeEverywhere theres trouble
Nowheres safe to go
Pushes turn to shovels
Shoveling the snowFrozen you have chosen
The path you wish to go
Drifting now forever and forever more
Until you reach your shoreYoure driftwood floating underwater
Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces
Just driftwood, hollow and of no use
Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind youAnd you really didnt think it would happen
But it really is the end of the line
So Im sorry that youve turned to driftwood
But youve been drifting for a long, long timeYouve been drifting for a long, long time
Youve been drifting for a long, long
Drifting for a long, long time