Vocal Drift

Warm chords

rising

Walking down the quiet pavement

Tracing steps we used to take

Trying to find a steady rhythm

In the choices that we make

Slow it down,

let the music breathe

Everything we want is what we leave (ooh-ooh)

Just your voice

In the empty space

No beat to chase (mmm-hmm)

We don't need to rush the healing

We don't need to force the sound

Just a simple, honest feeling

On this familiar ground Slow it down,

let the music breathe

Everything we want is what we leave (ooh-ooh)

Just your voice

In the empty space (ahhh)