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Mmm my man, he's a golden boy
he won't do no good
harm is not his choice
Drifting higher, clouds flip my turn
Mmm that house is a broken form
It has last this long
empty in the storm
I'm lost, I'm lost
I've got, I've got
A drift in time and the master line
it's my call
baby, It's my show
Mmm this life, it holds fleeting fun
that will bleed you out
independence done
Why drift, why drift, why drift, why...
I'm lost, I'm lost
I've got, I've got
A drift in time and the master line
it's my call
baby, It's my show
Mmm my man, he's a golden boy
he won't do no good
(Why drift, why drift, why drift, why...)
harm is not his choice
(Why drift, why drift, why drift, why...)
Drifting higher, clouds flip my turn
Drifting higher, clouds flip my turn
(Why drift, why drift, why drift, why...)
I'm lost, I'm lost
I've got, I've got
A drift in time and the master line
it's my call
baby, It's my show
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