Slipping through this, walk to the music
Still drifting along like a ghost ship
Never gonna stop
Send a signal straight to the eye of the storm
Picking it up and then you lose it
Gonna focus
In the deep end looking for your best friend
Still finding out
What a strange love end oh, yeah
Sunk down
If I understood
I'd still be here, not a voice inside your radio
Something sweet for your tough luck now
Chase it back, shoot that feeling down
Feel a cold front pushing down, moving in
Travelling on to the LA Sun, trying to have fun
In the back of the cab trying to work things out
You've still got something that belongs to me
Haven't you?
Slipping through this, walk to the music
Still drifting along like a ghost ship
Never gonna stop
Sunk down
If I understood
I'd still be here, not a voice inside your radio
Something sweet for your tough luck now
Chase it back, shoot that feeling down
Something sweet for your tough luck now
Chase it back, shoot that feeling down
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