Drifter

come with me to secret places

hidden in the snow

i hide them deep below

when i crossed that bridge that

brings me further to your door

i heard your dad - he called you a whore



springtime came

all of your neighbors whispered

when you walked by -

wondering "who's the guy?"

when i held your hand they assumed

i'm the one to blame

i let them think the same



i'm just passing through

so i'll take the slings and arrows too

you'll be innocent at the pew

at nightfall i left without a trace

with no goodbyes

it's time to part with the new disguise