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I see your eyes drifting, drifting
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I'm really not that nave
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You wear a smile but it's drifting, drifting
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While I wear my heart on my sleeve
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I feel your coldness against my skin
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I know what follows the autumn wind
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And though you say your heart isn't drifting, drifting
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The words simply don't ring true
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You're drifting and I'm losing you
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Drifting
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Connick Harry Jr |