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

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