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- Опубліковано 6 лют 2025
- Week 393
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Beat & Lyrics by Buck Bowen
Since April 2017, Buck has been releasing one new track every Monday rain or shine!
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Lyrics:
The years float on by, drifting in the wind
Like a boat lost at sea, waiting to begin
Heading toward the shore, unsure which one it is
The goal is try to stay afloat until the memories forget
Trying to ride the wave and stay current
But the past will attack as it acts like a deterrent
It merges, deep beneath the surface
The effect isn’t so obvious until it becomes urgent
Time slowly sinking
It was Monday just the other day but now it is the weekend
Steady is the sequence, the future tries to creep in
To the shallow for a fraction then it past into the deep end
Mist on the skin
Salt in the air, daring to begin
The tide will subside with a kiss from the wind
While waves will behave without thought for the ship
Perched on the horizon
The future is elusive it’ll wear lots of disguises
Emergence is the fate of stars on course for an alignment
While the moon reflects what’s given but not hidden just behind it
Only play there’s no rewinding
The rushing water ripples with a mystery inside it
A path was set in motion with the clouds for earthly guidance
That was indicated secretly by tones of murky violet
A storm is being brewed
A thought is rather harmless till it utterly consumes
Nature has a way of showing nothing but the truth
It will not pull a single trick there is no attempt to confuse
Forward is the motion
Life is like a little ship adrift upon the ocean
The course that will unravel is a battle of emotion
That was started with a bang and it will end with an explosion
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Thanks
Floating around, drifting about like the Drifloons and the Drifblims from Pokémon! 👻🎈👹🕳️🔥
Ha
Indeed Buck
Indeed.
@@BuckBowen hope all is well man. Keep up the great music man