Drifting Down Streams - Dead Meadow

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