Presence

I was sitting in the backseat Looking out the window Riding in the fast lane Not sure who was driving I blink my eyes The scene is gone I was waving to an old me Feeling kinda lonely Don't see too many faces Of the friends who used to know me I close my eyes And smile on Whatever comes won't let you go, hmm I'm off for now, I'll see you soon, oh Everybody's trying to get on, get on Taste a little bit of heaven, heaven I feel that presence when I'm with you, oh I have moments, heart of concrete Cold and looking for heat Far away with no place Safe for all my soft dreams Pull me in Calm the storm Feel the warmth inside my mind again Thinking of you, I'm again Lifted to a place where I can see and know I'm on again Raise the light back with your soul Whatever comes won't let you go, I won't let you go Well, I'm drifting off, I'll see you soon, oh Everybody's trying to get on, get on Taste a little bit of heaven, heaven I feel that presence when I'm with you, oh Everybody's trying to get on, get on Taste a little bit of heaven, heaven I feel that presence when I'm with you, oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh