Madera de Deriva

I'm made of driftwood
At the mercy of the undertow and the river
I come, I go, and I come
I'm everything that I can't call mine
I come, I go, and I come
I'm everything that I can't call mine

I have such polished edges
I'm getting tattooed by water and wind
I come, I go, and I come
I'm much less what I know than what I feel
I come, I go, and I come
I'm much less what I know than what I feel

And one day I drifted towards your shore
Stranded in a bend of your sand
You took over my dreams and nightmares
With my bad lights and my good nights
I don't know what they call destiny
Perhaps just a vein in the wood

I only know that I made a stop along the way
And today I would stay forever by your side
I only know that I made a stop along the way
And today I would stay forever by your side