slipping through this walk to the music still drifting along like a ghost ship never gonna stop send a signal straight to the eye of the storm picking it up and then you lose it gonna focus in the deep end looking for your best friend still finding out what a strange love end oh yeah sunk down if i understood i d still be here not a voice inside your radio something sweet for your tough luck now chase it back shoot that feeling down feel a cold front pushing down moving in travelling on to the la sun trying to have fun in the back of the cab trying to work things out you ve still got something that belongs to me haven t you slipping through this walk to the music still drifting along like a ghost ship never gonna stop sunk down if i understood i d still be here not a voice inside your radio something sweet for your tough luck now chase it back shoot that feeling down something sweet for your tough luck now chase it back shoot that feeling down
['chamber psych']