Drift Off Sober
Weather hasn't changed over the southern territory
Within the past five days, now east coast
High 41 degrees so look for shadow
But afternoon expected storms as the rain moved forward
Too big, too strong, too domestic
All in water, charms will never make it
People don't think and future will generate to
Stormy weather, something we could never live in
No turns, no hope, no space for good signs
But we drift off sober
No rules, no will, no reason and no smile
But we drift off sober
Too big, too strong and nothing's over
Thinking, meeting, talking, but nothing's healing
Too late to learn, I tried, but something's awkward
Nothing's common with justice and nothing's april fool
No turns, no hope, no space for good signs
But we drift off sober
No rules, no will, no reason and no smile
But we drift off sober
Here are some breaking news as we returned from the west coast
So we're expecting 21 degrees in the shade
But the atmosphere unstable so strong winds
And we're expecting terrible weather today
Nothing to breathe, nothing to eat, polluted water
Torn the ground, rule the clouds, twisted rain and poisoned over
Kicking the earth into the balls, to the spine, athough it's tearing
Fool the yard, fool ourselves,
fool our brains, and meanwhile the country has died
No turns, no hope, no space for good signs
But we drift off sober
No rules, no will, no reason and no smile
But we drift off sober
Within the past five days, now east coast
High 41 degrees so look for shadow
But afternoon expected storms as the rain moved forward
Too big, too strong, too domestic
All in water, charms will never make it
People don't think and future will generate to
Stormy weather, something we could never live in
No turns, no hope, no space for good signs
But we drift off sober
No rules, no will, no reason and no smile
But we drift off sober
Too big, too strong and nothing's over
Thinking, meeting, talking, but nothing's healing
Too late to learn, I tried, but something's awkward
Nothing's common with justice and nothing's april fool
No turns, no hope, no space for good signs
But we drift off sober
No rules, no will, no reason and no smile
But we drift off sober
Here are some breaking news as we returned from the west coast
So we're expecting 21 degrees in the shade
But the atmosphere unstable so strong winds
And we're expecting terrible weather today
Nothing to breathe, nothing to eat, polluted water
Torn the ground, rule the clouds, twisted rain and poisoned over
Kicking the earth into the balls, to the spine, athough it's tearing
Fool the yard, fool ourselves,
fool our brains, and meanwhile the country has died
No turns, no hope, no space for good signs
But we drift off sober
No rules, no will, no reason and no smile
But we drift off sober
Credits
Writer(s): Krystof Michal, Jan Daliba
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