| Song | Drifting away |
| Artist | Ahead to the Sea |
| Album | Urban Pirate Soundsystem |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Once somebody sang I will never again | |
| fall in what they called “Love” Ha... | |
| But a pair of green eyes and the sky did shine in gold | |
| Now I'm lying here and my heart is spilled | |
| Allover the dirty floor and between empty bottles and ashtray | |
| Covered by a shade of smoke | |
| And all I'm able to do | |
| Is staring outside into | |
| The far world she lives in | |
| To see the sun... | |
| Drifting away | |
| Don't get me wrong I like when I'm in love | |
| But I hate the way I'm weak, I'm | |
| Without shield and armour and words can get in deep | |
| Still I m lying here and my heart is spilled | |
| Allover the dirty floor and between empty bottles and ashtray | |
| Covered by a shade of smoke | |
| And so I wrote her name down | |
| With my blood on a piece | |
| Of paper and set it on fire | |
| To watch the ash... | |
| Drifting away |
| Once somebody sang I will never again | |
| fall in what they called " Love" Ha... | |
| But a pair of green eyes and the sky did shine in gold | |
| Now I' m lying here and my heart is spilled | |
| Allover the dirty floor and between empty bottles and ashtray | |
| Covered by a shade of smoke | |
| And all I' m able to do | |
| Is staring outside into | |
| The far world she lives in | |
| To see the sun... | |
| Drifting away | |
| Don' t get me wrong I like when I' m in love | |
| But I hate the way I' m weak, I' m | |
| Without shield and armour and words can get in deep | |
| Still I m lying here and my heart is spilled | |
| Allover the dirty floor and between empty bottles and ashtray | |
| Covered by a shade of smoke | |
| And so I wrote her name down | |
| With my blood on a piece | |
| Of paper and set it on fire | |
| To watch the ash... | |
| Drifting away |
| Once somebody sang I will never again | |
| fall in what they called " Love" Ha... | |
| But a pair of green eyes and the sky did shine in gold | |
| Now I' m lying here and my heart is spilled | |
| Allover the dirty floor and between empty bottles and ashtray | |
| Covered by a shade of smoke | |
| And all I' m able to do | |
| Is staring outside into | |
| The far world she lives in | |
| To see the sun... | |
| Drifting away | |
| Don' t get me wrong I like when I' m in love | |
| But I hate the way I' m weak, I' m | |
| Without shield and armour and words can get in deep | |
| Still I m lying here and my heart is spilled | |
| Allover the dirty floor and between empty bottles and ashtray | |
| Covered by a shade of smoke | |
| And so I wrote her name down | |
| With my blood on a piece | |
| Of paper and set it on fire | |
| To watch the ash... | |
| Drifting away |