Lyrics:

Drifting, drifting
Stickleback waters
Drifting, drifting
(Shouldn't let go) Oh, I know but I swear
I heard the Jordanaires
All our love was made
On sheets we'd left unmade
As street lamp-post light haze orange fell
When moments just take you
An instinct betrays you
I think I fell in love
Kindle, kindle
Beachcombers found no
Kindle, kindle
Pull against the tide and you pull against the gradient
Woven with era, we belong to the ages
All our plans were made
On streets the winter paved
As streetlamp lucozade orange fell
When someone mistakes you
I fell for all the same old things
I think I fell in love

Here pin and needle rain fell
And cut to the quick
I think I had enough
I think I had enough
Shivering, shivering
Look what I've done to us
Shivering, shivering
Kindle, rekindle
Drift, drifting
Beachcombers found us
Drifting, drifting