Phase Drift (версия 3)

Verse 1

Iron door swings open wide

Steam is rising from my hair

Bass still humming deep inside

Cold bite of the morning air

Pre-Chorus

Amber crawling up the brick

Sidewalk frozen in the haze

Pulse is running clean and quick

Step into the silver blaze

Chorus

Phase drift, breaking into gold

Bass still shivering my bones

Phase drift, let the morning fold

Over asphalt, over stone

Verse 2

Broken glass along the street

Damp wool heavy on my skin

Slow rhythm in my feet

Quiet where the noise had been

Pre-Chorus

Amber crawling up the brick

Sidewalk frozen in the haze

Pulse is running clean and quick

Step into the silver blaze

Chorus

Phase drift, breaking into gold

Bass still shivering my bones

Phase drift, let the morning fold

Over asphalt, over stone

Bridge

No more kick drum on the floor

Just the ringing in the chest

Walking from the iron door

Never needed any rest

Chorus

Phase drift, breaking into gold

Bass still shivering my bones

Phase drift, let the morning fold

Over asphalt, over stone