She remembers what her mother said
"Don't talk to strangers."
It's just a simple thing you've got to say,
"Look out for danger."
And she talks in her own head,
"I'm like an angel."
Shake the can and drift away
Don't talk to talk to......

Drift away

Drift away

She remembers what her mother said
It's just a simple thing you've got to say
And she talks in her own head
Shake the can and drift away

And she paused her spray
And stared at the passing lady,
No glance even her way.
Lull and sway, her face back to the concrete
Gave a few more shakes(few more shakes)
Still tracing.
She created,
Her head world.
Colours shaping,
Her head world.

Drift away....