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Drifting

Jr. Harry Connick

I see your eyes drifting, drifting
Im really not that naive
You wear a smile but its drifting, drifting
While I wear my heart on my sleeve
I feel your coldness against my skin
I know what follows the autumn wind
And though you say your heart isnt drifting, drifting
The words simply dont ring true
Youre drifting and Im losing you






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