Harry Connick Jr.

Drifting
I see your eyes drifting, drifting I'm really not that naive You wear a smile but it's 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 isn't drifting, drifting The words simply don't ring true You're drifting and I'm losing you Aus Songtexte Mania