I'm sorry for everything, oh, everything I've done
Am I out of touch? Am I out of my place?
When I keep sayin' that I'm lookin' for an empty space
Oh I'm wishin' you're here, but I'm wishin' you're gone
I can't have you and I'm only gonna do you wrong
Oh, I'm gonna mess this up, oh, this is just my luck
Over and over and over again
From the second day I was born, it seems I had a loaded gun
And then I shot, shot, shot a hole through everything I loved
Oh I shot, shot, shot a hole through every single thing that I loved
Am I out of luck? Am I waiting to break?
When I keep sayin' that I'm lookin' for a way to escape
Oh I'm wishin' I had what I'm takin' for granted
In the mean time, we let it go
At the road sign we used to know
We can let this drift away
Oh we let this drift away
At the bay side, we used to show
In the moonlight, we let it go
Cause you've always got to change your mind
Oh love, can you hear me?
Oh let it drift away