| Song | Driftwood |
| Artist | Aselin Debison |
| Album | Sweet is the Melody |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Healy |
| [00:08.65] | Everything is open |
| [00:10.91] | Nothing's set in stone |
| [00:12.72] | |
| [00:13.41] | Rivers turn to oceans |
| [00:15.53] | Oceans tide you home |
| [00:17.47] | |
| [00:18.16] | Home is where the heart is |
| [00:20.60] | But your heart had to roam |
| [00:22.99] | Drifting over bridges |
| [00:25.31] | Never to return |
| [00:27.13] | |
| [00:27.82] | Watching bridges burn |
| [00:29.69] | You've driftwood floating underwater |
| [00:33.21] | |
| [00:33.72] | Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces |
| [00:39.17] | Just driftwood, hollow and of no use |
| [00:43.29] | Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you |
| [00:48.68] | |
| [00:49.43] | Nobody's an island |
| [00:51.74] | Everyone had to go |
| [00:53.68] | |
| [00:54.18] | Pillars turn to butter |
| [00:55.99] | |
| [00:56.55] | Butterflying low |
| [00:58.24] | |
| [00:58.93] | Low is where your heart is |
| [01:01.24] | But your heart has to grow |
| [01:03.12] | |
| [01:03.74] | Drifting under bridges |
| [01:05.99] | Never with the flow |
| [01:08.06] | And you really didn't think it would happen |
| [01:11.87] | |
| [01:12.81] | But it really is the end of the line |
| [01:16.87] | So I'm sorry that you're turned to driftwood |
| [01:21.31] | |
| [01:22.19] | But you're been drifting for a long, long time |
| [01:26.00] | |
| [01:47.16] | Everywhere there's trouble |
| [01:48.54] | |
| [01:49.33] | Nowhere's safe to go |
| [01:51.02] | |
| [01:51.78] | Pushes turn to shovels |
| [01:53.65] | |
| [01:54.16] | Shovelling the snow |
| [01:55.72] | |
| [01:56.53] | Frozen you have chosen |
| [01:58.72] | The path you wish to go |
| [02:01.24] | Drifting now forever |
| [02:03.43] | And forever more |
| [02:05.43] | |
| [02:06.13] | Until you reach your shore |
| [02:08.20] | You've driftwood floating underwater |
| [02:11.57] | |
| [02:12.14] | Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces |
| [02:17.63] | Just driftwood, hollow and of no use |
| [02:21.71] | Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you |
| [02:27.16] | And you really didn't think it would happen |
| [02:31.16] | |
| [02:32.03] | But it really is the end of the line |
| [02:35.48] | |
| [02:36.10] | So I'm sorry that you're turned to driftwood |
| [02:40.47] | |
| [02:41.35] | But you're been drifting for a long, long time |
| [02:45.38] | |
| [02:46.45] | You're been drifting, for a long, long time |
| [02:50.24] | |
| [02:51.19] | You're been drifting, for a long, long |
| [02:53.93] | Drifting for a long, long time |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Healy |
| [00:08.65] | Everything is open |
| [00:10.91] | Nothing' s set in stone |
| [00:12.72] | |
| [00:13.41] | Rivers turn to oceans |
| [00:15.53] | Oceans tide you home |
| [00:17.47] | |
| [00:18.16] | Home is where the heart is |
| [00:20.60] | But your heart had to roam |
| [00:22.99] | Drifting over bridges |
| [00:25.31] | Never to return |
| [00:27.13] | |
| [00:27.82] | Watching bridges burn |
| [00:29.69] | You' ve driftwood floating underwater |
| [00:33.21] | |
| [00:33.72] | Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces |
| [00:39.17] | Just driftwood, hollow and of no use |
| [00:43.29] | Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you |
| [00:48.68] | |
| [00:49.43] | Nobody' s an island |
| [00:51.74] | Everyone had to go |
| [00:53.68] | |
| [00:54.18] | Pillars turn to butter |
| [00:55.99] | |
| [00:56.55] | Butterflying low |
| [00:58.24] | |
| [00:58.93] | Low is where your heart is |
| [01:01.24] | But your heart has to grow |
| [01:03.12] | |
| [01:03.74] | Drifting under bridges |
| [01:05.99] | Never with the flow |
| [01:08.06] | And you really didn' t think it would happen |
| [01:11.87] | |
| [01:12.81] | But it really is the end of the line |
| [01:16.87] | So I' m sorry that you' re turned to driftwood |
| [01:21.31] | |
| [01:22.19] | But you' re been drifting for a long, long time |
| [01:26.00] | |
| [01:47.16] | Everywhere there' s trouble |
| [01:48.54] | |
| [01:49.33] | Nowhere' s safe to go |
| [01:51.02] | |
| [01:51.78] | Pushes turn to shovels |
| [01:53.65] | |
| [01:54.16] | Shovelling the snow |
| [01:55.72] | |
| [01:56.53] | Frozen you have chosen |
| [01:58.72] | The path you wish to go |
| [02:01.24] | Drifting now forever |
| [02:03.43] | And forever more |
| [02:05.43] | |
| [02:06.13] | Until you reach your shore |
| [02:08.20] | You' ve driftwood floating underwater |
| [02:11.57] | |
| [02:12.14] | Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces |
| [02:17.63] | Just driftwood, hollow and of no use |
| [02:21.71] | Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you |
| [02:27.16] | And you really didn' t think it would happen |
| [02:31.16] | |
| [02:32.03] | But it really is the end of the line |
| [02:35.48] | |
| [02:36.10] | So I' m sorry that you' re turned to driftwood |
| [02:40.47] | |
| [02:41.35] | But you' re been drifting for a long, long time |
| [02:45.38] | |
| [02:46.45] | You' re been drifting, for a long, long time |
| [02:50.24] | |
| [02:51.19] | You' re been drifting, for a long, long |
| [02:53.93] | Drifting for a long, long time |