[00:11.39] | Everything is open |
[00:13.65] | Nothing’s set in stone |
[00:16.27] | Rivers turn to oceans |
[00:19.14] | Oceans tide you home |
[00:21.87] | Home is where the heart is |
[00:24.62] | But your heart had to roam |
[00:27.38] | Drifting over bridges |
[00:30.17] | Never to return |
[00:33.42] | Watching bridges burn |
[00:35.67] | You’re driftwood floating underwater |
[00:40.13] | Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces |
[00:46.42] | Just driftwood, hollow and of no use |
[00:51.36] | Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you |
[00:58.54] | Nobody’s an island |
[01:00.97] | Everyone had to go |
[01:03.66] | Pillars turn to butter |
[01:06.36] | Butterflying low |
[01:09.23] | Low is where your heart is |
[01:12.02] | But your heart has to grow |
[01:14.67] | Drifting under bridges |
[01:17.59] | Never with the flow |
[01:19.98] | And you really didn’t think it would happen |
[01:25.38] | But it really is the end of the line |
[01:30.90] | So I’m sorry that you’ve turned to driftwood |
[01:35.06] | But you’ve been drifting for a long, long time |
[01:54.36] | |
[02:05.24] | Everywhere there’s trouble |
[02:07.46] | Nowhere’s safe to go |
[02:10.21] | Pushes turn to shovels |
[02:13.02] | Shovelling the snow |
[02:15.91] | Frozen you have chosen |
[02:17.50] | The path you wish to go |
[02:21.38] | Drifting now forever |
[02:23.95] | And forever more |
[02:27.40] | Until you reach your shore |
[02:29.67] | You’re driftwood floating underwater |
[02:34.13] | Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces |
[02:40.64] | Just driftwood, hollow and of no use |
[02:45.34] | Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you |
[02:51.12] | And you really didn’t think it would happen |
[02:57.05] | But it really is the end of the line |
[03:02.70] | So I’m sorry that you’ve turned to driftwood |
[03:07.82] | But you’ve been drifting for a long, long time |
[03:14.17] | You’ve been drifting, for a long, long time |
[03:19.50] | You’ve been drifting, for a long, long time |
[03:23.85] | drifting, for a long, long time |
[00:11.39] | Everything is open |
[00:13.65] | Nothing' s set in stone |
[00:16.27] | Rivers turn to oceans |
[00:19.14] | Oceans tide you home |
[00:21.87] | Home is where the heart is |
[00:24.62] | But your heart had to roam |
[00:27.38] | Drifting over bridges |
[00:30.17] | Never to return |
[00:33.42] | Watching bridges burn |
[00:35.67] | You' re driftwood floating underwater |
[00:40.13] | Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces |
[00:46.42] | Just driftwood, hollow and of no use |
[00:51.36] | Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you |
[00:58.54] | Nobody' s an island |
[01:00.97] | Everyone had to go |
[01:03.66] | Pillars turn to butter |
[01:06.36] | Butterflying low |
[01:09.23] | Low is where your heart is |
[01:12.02] | But your heart has to grow |
[01:14.67] | Drifting under bridges |
[01:17.59] | Never with the flow |
[01:19.98] | And you really didn' t think it would happen |
[01:25.38] | But it really is the end of the line |
[01:30.90] | So I' m sorry that you' ve turned to driftwood |
[01:35.06] | But you' ve been drifting for a long, long time |
[01:54.36] | |
[02:05.24] | Everywhere there' s trouble |
[02:07.46] | Nowhere' s safe to go |
[02:10.21] | Pushes turn to shovels |
[02:13.02] | Shovelling the snow |
[02:15.91] | Frozen you have chosen |
[02:17.50] | The path you wish to go |
[02:21.38] | Drifting now forever |
[02:23.95] | And forever more |
[02:27.40] | Until you reach your shore |
[02:29.67] | You' re driftwood floating underwater |
[02:34.13] | Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces |
[02:40.64] | Just driftwood, hollow and of no use |
[02:45.34] | Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you |
[02:51.12] | And you really didn' t think it would happen |
[02:57.05] | But it really is the end of the line |
[03:02.70] | So I' m sorry that you' ve turned to driftwood |
[03:07.82] | But you' ve been drifting for a long, long time |
[03:14.17] | You' ve been drifting, for a long, long time |
[03:19.50] | You' ve been drifting, for a long, long time |
[03:23.85] | drifting, for a long, long time |
[00:11.39] | Everything is open |
[00:13.65] | Nothing' s set in stone |
[00:16.27] | Rivers turn to oceans |
[00:19.14] | Oceans tide you home |
[00:21.87] | Home is where the heart is |
[00:24.62] | But your heart had to roam |
[00:27.38] | Drifting over bridges |
[00:30.17] | Never to return |
[00:33.42] | Watching bridges burn |
[00:35.67] | You' re driftwood floating underwater |
[00:40.13] | Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces |
[00:46.42] | Just driftwood, hollow and of no use |
[00:51.36] | Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you |
[00:58.54] | Nobody' s an island |
[01:00.97] | Everyone had to go |
[01:03.66] | Pillars turn to butter |
[01:06.36] | Butterflying low |
[01:09.23] | Low is where your heart is |
[01:12.02] | But your heart has to grow |
[01:14.67] | Drifting under bridges |
[01:17.59] | Never with the flow |
[01:19.98] | And you really didn' t think it would happen |
[01:25.38] | But it really is the end of the line |
[01:30.90] | So I' m sorry that you' ve turned to driftwood |
[01:35.06] | But you' ve been drifting for a long, long time |
[01:54.36] | |
[02:05.24] | Everywhere there' s trouble |
[02:07.46] | Nowhere' s safe to go |
[02:10.21] | Pushes turn to shovels |
[02:13.02] | Shovelling the snow |
[02:15.91] | Frozen you have chosen |
[02:17.50] | The path you wish to go |
[02:21.38] | Drifting now forever |
[02:23.95] | And forever more |
[02:27.40] | Until you reach your shore |
[02:29.67] | You' re driftwood floating underwater |
[02:34.13] | Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces |
[02:40.64] | Just driftwood, hollow and of no use |
[02:45.34] | Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you |
[02:51.12] | And you really didn' t think it would happen |
[02:57.05] | But it really is the end of the line |
[03:02.70] | So I' m sorry that you' ve turned to driftwood |
[03:07.82] | But you' ve been drifting for a long, long time |
[03:14.17] | You' ve been drifting, for a long, long time |
[03:19.50] | You' ve been drifting, for a long, long time |
[03:23.85] | drifting, for a long, long time |