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Another 700 Miles [EP] (3 Doors Down) · Another 700 Miles [EP] (3 Doors Down) · Another 700 Miles [EP] (3 Doors Down) · Drift Away/Loving Arms (Dobie Gray) · Drift (The Devlins) · The Drift (Scott Walker) · Drift and Dream (The Drifters) · Drift (Scott Walker) · The Fast and the Furious: Tokyo Drift [Original Soundtrack] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Drift Away (Dobie Gray) – and 90 other albums »


way between.
A tear will slide. 
You don't love me anymore.
700 ocean water miles, 11 hours of land left to drive,
And 6 long months will separate
there

Hey, Kix, that was 76
That was just enough beer to get us through the set
And get as high as our crowd
We got 700 miles Jerry, we gotta go
Kix, that was 76
That was just enough beer to get us through the set
And get as high as our crowd
We got 700 miles Jerry, we gotta go
You're out
information sliding by me
Mental alienation meaning surely
Your mind behind the firewall will elude me

Slowly
Disconnection

Slowly
Your hundred mile
Still night, nothing for miles,
White curtain come down,
Kill the lights in the middle of the road
And take a look around...
It don't help to be
in the morning, we walk by the shore
Miles from everyone, I need nothing more
We float on the ocean, we drift in the sea
The water surrounds us, so
show

You're holding back
Words lack meaning that's all
Things you say ricochet
Miss by a mile

The words don't work for me
Ooh who understands.
awhile
Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh
And maybe I can try
Lookin' for the evenin'
And the mornin' in your
awhile
Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh
And maybe I can try
Lookin' for the evenin'
And the mornin' in your
the morning, we walk by the shore
Miles from everyone, I need nothing more

We float on the ocean, we drift in the sea
The water surrounds us, so easy
awhile
Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh
And maybe I can try
Lookin' for the evenin'
And the mornin' in your
As I sit here surrounded by people and lights
Alone with my drink at the bar
You've been here forever, so clear in my mind
I just don't know where
awhile
Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh
And maybe I can try
Lookin' for the evenin'
And the mornin' in your
I sit here surrounded by people and lights
Alone with my drink at the bar
You've been here forever, so clear in my mind
I just don't know where you
where the days go by
And the glances never meet the eye
It's a walking town
And I'm just out here walking 'round
Walking 'round this walking town
to make my body ache
My only friend is mist on a Monday morning
Pick up my sack and walk for miles
Never thinking why
To the brewer's yard where I can
awhile
Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh
And maybe I can try
Lookin' for the evenin'
And the mornin' in your
By standing in the road alone
Standing watching the fires burn

The northern sky it stinks with greed
You could smell it for miles around
The good ole
Or the embers of a drowsy fire in cinders
Ephemeral, perpetual...
And frail, pale,
Written in water, fading
As the clothes we wore drift to the shore
In
The 98th meridian the pacific the empty blue,
Playground forest garden,
448 4th avenue easy street city by the bay, dump park traffic,

Snow drift
words as they drift

Witness the drift

[ VERSE 2: Laquan ]
Flow on my boat of festivity, ignore negativity 
And sail with me inm why lyrical treasure
If
Somewhere in the night your voice is miles away
Rendered from the dust it will be dust again
Spoken like a lullaby
Infinite as sky on sky
Somewhere
people can't see
Others drive by and stare
A shadow that drifts by the side of the road
It's like I'm not even there

And I'll wander this world,
awhile
Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh
And maybe I can try
Lookin' for the evenin'
And the mornin' in your
awhile
Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh
And maybe I can try
Lookin' for the evenin'
And the mornin' in your