Drifter - Terra Lightfoot

I am drifting on a sea

Of the billion words you said so sweetly

So I wrote you a letter and hid it inside the public library

In the pages of a book about a girl called Saint Marie

There’s so many roads to travel down

There’s so many places we might never be found

And you thought it’d be easy to get away

Maybe we could find somewhere we want to stay

But I guess that I understand

That you couldn’t love only one woman

I don’t know if these words could turn back time

And I don’t know if your fingers recall mine

Or if the store on the corner is still selling bottles of the cheap white wine

That we drank into the night with nothing on the mind

There’s so many roads to travel down

There’s so many places we might never be found

And you thought it’d be easy to get away

Maybe we could find somewhere we want to stay

But I guess that I understand

That you couldn’t love only one woman

Do you recall when you and I

Saw the Northern Lights dancing in the sky

There’s so many roads to travel down

There’s so many places we might never be found

And you thought it’d be easy to get away

Maybe we could find somewhere we want to stay

But I guess that I understand

That you couldn’t love only one woman

Oh, you couldn’t love only one woman

Oh, you couldn’t love only one woman