[ Featuring Ironwood ]
The hills that roll
And the rivers know
To bend with the way
And go with the flow
I am not driftless
But I've been there before
I've been carried away
Too many times to know
But I'm older now
And the drifting is slow
But I'm older now
And the drifting is slow
The trees that grow
My friend, they know
The winds of change
Are guaranteed to blow
I am not driftless
But I've been there before
I've been carried away
Too many times to know
But I'm older now
And the drifting is slow
But I'm older now
And the drifting is slow
Drift less and fall onto this land
Let her hold you
Heal you with her song
Driftless, rolling, swaying, flowing
Drift less and know you're not alone
Be light, my friend
Ride this out to the end
All these shifts and faults
Are teaching us to bend
We are not driftless
We've all been here before
We've been carried away
Too many times to know
But we're older now
And the drifting is slow
Yes, we're older now
And the drifting is slow
