I just want to feel my heart You just want to tear apart Drunk up on a balcony Laid and gazed at galaxies The northern wind howls again Skateboard home through the pouring rain Get back home to the still again And microwave meals and cellophane For you We drift on We drift on We drift on We drift on Fell asleep under stars Arms tied to them battle scars Woken by the melting moon Strip malls glowing in the gloom The northern wind howls again You cycle on through the pouring rain Get back home to the still again And microwave meals and cellophane For you We drift on We drift on We drift on We drift on Why won't it come to me, come to me From that seeing me, seeing me I'm so lonely, so lonely Come to me, come to me I'm so lonely, so lonely Come to me, come to me Finally… We drift on We drift on We drift on We drift on