Parting Ways — Pearl Jam

Behind her eyes there's curtains and they are closed to hind the flames remains

She know's there future's burning but she can smile just the same

And though her mood is fine today There's a fear they'll soon be parting ways

Standing like a statue a chin of stone a heart of clay hey

And though he's to big a man to say there's a fear they'll soon be parting ways

Drifting away... Drifting away... Drifting away... Drifting away... Drifting away... Drifting away... Drifting away... Drifting away... Drifting away... Drifting away...