Drifting Away

I slowly drift away from you, so I'm coiling up to myself

I be hurting on the low, but somehow you can tell

I been following my dreams, so how'd I end up here in hell

No point in faking all my feelings, cause it clearly doesn't sell

I slowly drift away from you, so I'm coiling up to myself

I be hurting on the low, but somehow you can tell

I been following my dreams, so how'd I end up here in hell

No point in faking all my feelings, cause it clearly doesn't sell

She told me that it's over, said call me when you're sober

Maybe let's sort our shit out so I don't have to pour up

Baby I ain't got no doubt that we can make amends