Drifting (Acoustic)

And we're sitting in the car
With the cops in the rear
And I'm thinking will they drag me
And we're pushing on the
High got the bud and the beer
When we turn around we're drifting now (I)
And I'm sitting at a bar
And the bouncer appears
And I'm thinking that he's looking
Got a bottle in my bag no ID in my jeans
But he just asks me how I'm doing (I)
We turn around and now we're drifting
We turn around and now we're drifting
We turn around and now we're drifting (Away)
In the city, in the dark,
In the park, in the fear
And I'm wishing for another
But there something in sky,
Feel the sun, can you see it?
I don't know why I'm undercover (I)
And I'm looking down the road
Smoking tunes through the speakers
I think my neighbours have been listening
Ain't no banging on the door
Or complaints through the screams
I think that they just left me sippin' (I)
We turn around and now we're drifting
We turn around and now we're drifting
We turn around and now we're drifting