Drift Songtext
von Null

I come down from the hill
Wanna feed a low spirit
It is chemical, it is physical
Only special to me
I′ve been cut up, I've been carved out
No intrusion ain′t free
I am thoughtful, I am considerate
I don't say much at times


Rise out of bed, check my head
See nothing new has been implanted
Every day, less to say
One more brain been affected

I drift off
I drift off
I drift off
I drift off
I drift off
I drift off
I drift off
I drift off