B!D - Drifting

Tell me though
Where else could I go
Woke between Horizons on a slowly leaking boat
Tell me though
How else could it go
But to drift
Dissociative
Be dragged so far below
In my depths I hear no sounds
There's no song for me
No hidden melody
In my depths no hand reaches down
And I'm young again
Just floating by
Tell me though
Where else could I go
Woke between horizons on a slowly leaking boat
Tell me though
How else could it go
But to drift
Dissociative
Be dragged so far below

Written by:
Robert Mitchell

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