On Planets - Droves (Shrimpnose Remix)
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- Опубликовано: 26 сен 2022
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Had to listen to this 3 times in a row. Droves is one of my favorite songs ever. This remix is growing on me with every spin.
incredible!!!
thank you so much!!!
this is so beautiful omg
i like the vibe , more than i think the reverse sounds got me high
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me too!!! reverse sounds got me high af!!!
Love this. Really like the new lyrics.
This is what I heard
I sleep with my back up to the walls
I keep my eye on the exit(?)
(???) of the words that I say
A frantic day today
I panic in my sleep
I mannequin the day
Live like ashes in a (s)tray
Blow away, bubble away (?)
I sleep in a bed made of pins and waste
Hurt myself trying to sleep today
Looking for truth in the things you say
It’s hard for me in a stack of pain
I sleep in a bed of pins and waste
Hurt myself trying to sleep today
Looking for truth in the things you say
It’s hard for me in a stack of pain
It’s part of the tide
It’s part of the tide
You’re your ways
I like mine
The attention I bring feels like fine(?)
(marrow of the street? ) Nothing carrying me
I’m never on time
Never on time
We come and go
We come and go
Tired of waiting for someone
Coming in droves
We come in droves
thank you so much for listening and taking the time to write these out!! i'm flattered. theres a few lyrics i can clear up for you:
I sleep with my back up to the walls
to keep my eye on the exit
I'm cautious of the words I say
I'm frantic day to day
I panic in my sleep
I'm manic in the day
Live like ashes in a tray
I Blow away, I blow away (?)
I sleep in a bed made of pins and waste
Hurt myself trying to sleep today
Looking for truth in the things you say
is hunting for needles in a stack of hay
I sleep in a bed made of pins and waste
Hurt myself trying to sleep today
Looking for truth in the things you say
is hunting for needles in a stack of hay
It’s part of your lies,
It’s part of the tide
You’re in your ways,
I like mine
The attention I pay feels like a fine
I'm all out of steam,
Nothing carrying me,
I’m never on time
Never on time
We come and go
We come and go
Tired of waiting for someone
Coming in droves
coming in droves