  Drifting Drifting on this boat, afloat In a puddle of high suspicion Squeezing around my vest, my chest This jealousy becomes my affliction Sail away, my dear, And don't glare back and fear Sail away, my dear, Look ahead, and steer clear. Drifting on this boat, afloat On the river of high affection Tugging my heart, tearing it apart Torn feelings become my addiction Sail away, my dear, And don't glare back and fear Sail away, my dear, Look ahead, and steer clear. 
