Drift
🎵 554 characters
⏱️ 1:21 duration
🆔 ID: 29502552
📜 Lyrics
"Throw me back in the sea," I said
I had reached a shore I thought was the one I left
No way I'd breathe again the air of greed and theft
Had been drifting for light years or a sec, they said
I heard a synthetic accent, rhythmical as a drum
Of an unknown present I hadn't swung
It might have been the past, you know how time bends
I walked towards a sound, I would belong to them
I was blinded with a strong vision in mind
Colors vibrating at the top of my spine
Nothing was perfect and therefore so fine
Much space to accept dead space outside the line
I had reached a shore I thought was the one I left
No way I'd breathe again the air of greed and theft
Had been drifting for light years or a sec, they said
I heard a synthetic accent, rhythmical as a drum
Of an unknown present I hadn't swung
It might have been the past, you know how time bends
I walked towards a sound, I would belong to them
I was blinded with a strong vision in mind
Colors vibrating at the top of my spine
Nothing was perfect and therefore so fine
Much space to accept dead space outside the line
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.15] "Throw me back in the sea," I said
[00:13.29] I had reached a shore I thought was the one I left
[00:17.17] No way I'd breathe again the air of greed and theft
[00:21.68] Had been drifting for light years or a sec, they said
[00:28.18] I heard a synthetic accent, rhythmical as a drum
[00:32.41] Of an unknown present I hadn't swung
[00:37.23] It might have been the past, you know how time bends
[00:41.27] I walked towards a sound, I would belong to them
[00:46.46] I was blinded with a strong vision in mind
[00:49.96] Colors vibrating at the top of my spine
[00:53.71] Nothing was perfect and therefore so fine
[00:57.44] Much space to accept dead space outside the line
[01:21.68]
[00:13.29] I had reached a shore I thought was the one I left
[00:17.17] No way I'd breathe again the air of greed and theft
[00:21.68] Had been drifting for light years or a sec, they said
[00:28.18] I heard a synthetic accent, rhythmical as a drum
[00:32.41] Of an unknown present I hadn't swung
[00:37.23] It might have been the past, you know how time bends
[00:41.27] I walked towards a sound, I would belong to them
[00:46.46] I was blinded with a strong vision in mind
[00:49.96] Colors vibrating at the top of my spine
[00:53.71] Nothing was perfect and therefore so fine
[00:57.44] Much space to accept dead space outside the line
[01:21.68]