Dune
    (专辑: DRIFT Series 1 - 2020)
    
    Aaah, aaah, aaah  Aaah, aaah  Aaah, aaah   Dune, eyes in the 
mirror  Dune, through dirty windows  Dune, have we been here before?  The 
[?]  Dune, everybody's lie, breaking rules  I 
don't mean to be the 
thing you don't want me to be  In the 
car, in the 
morning  It's the 
only time  Dune, just a 
face, a 
reflection, in a 
pocket mirror  Dune, can you feel it?  What you watching? Sunlight on the 
street, makes everybody smile, to the 
dirty dishes  Your favourite songs comes on the 
radio in the 
shower  You dance, where no-one can see you  And you wish they could  See you happy   Dune, hold it together   Dune, feed the 
[?]  Let some air in, up to the 
knee, where the 
traffic isn't so bad this morning  They're digging up the 
road, building houses  Not roads to join them together  Dune, where you going?  Eyes in the 
mirror   A 
man puts his hand behind his head, leans back, brooding  A 
woman remembers the 
name, face, taste and all the 
details  It's been a 
long time  The 
last of the 
old crowd  Oh yeah thanks just a 
dash, three wheels and a 
star  Plenty of time to dance, [?]  It's so cold it's fabulous, see you later, have a 
nice day  What would you like, to do?  Where are you going, for now?  How long are you down for?  Will you come back?   Big man, so much has changed, you'll be alright  On the 
other side  National treasure, keep it polished, skinny face, cross-legged  What's the 
news?  Switch off the 
head, big [?]   There's a 
dirty place outside to smoke and freeze  The 
girls stay inside and drink  Nodding their heads in time with the 
music  I've seen how tough he really is  The 
kid on the 
guitar turns off the 
fuzz and fakes a 
[?] rosy radiant glow  What a 
man  Sense the 
power, crackling noise, electricity, a 
big lamp sat outside humming, descriptions, watches, reflections, taps with fingers, rhythms, sending messages  I'm okay   "You have no messages"   Staring at the 
stars like the 
[?] boy, moaning like a, dartboard  Walls of silver tassels  Whistle mouthed women  Leaning back into imaginary wings  Curved with unloved [?]  I'm leaning on a 
sticker, full of orange fizz   One, two, one two three four   Haircut, like a 
fish  Smelling sweet  I 
want it, as realistic or fantastic as you like  She's a 
goddess, in a 
short stay carpark, at the 
supermarket  Sending messages  Okay