Drifters - Paul Weller

I’ll always find my way back home

Through back streets dull and bright

In the shadows I hear your voice

It calls me on

I can’t get lost

It calls me on

To catch my breath

I lean against a wall

The wall feels warm

From the late afternoon sun

Even drifters stop sometimes

If only for the world to catch up

You call me on

I can’t get lost

It calls me on

I can’t get lost

It calls me on

I fell asleep in that same bus shelter

The dappled light broke my slumber

Even drifters sleep sometimes

If only for their dreams to awake

It calls me on

I can’t get lost

It calls me on

I can’t get lost

It calls me on