Drifted - Dust

You’re treasuring the night like a shelter

But maybe you’ll get nothing more than that

Oh, for nothing in the world

Wake up

You’re wasting hours exorcising fears

In irony keep far from what’s inscribed in your mind

But as things dissolve, you get involved, you play the part

Ooh in your silence there’s a distance so right

There are crimes that you’ll know

Getting drifted by the sea

Oh don’t you worry about

The next time will surely be the last