[Intro] [Basse lourde, échos de batterie, sons de vinyle qui grésille] Dub siren wailin’ inna di night… Steppers rhythm, deep inna di light… [Verse 1] Streetlight glow, pon di wet asphalt floor, Echoes rise, from di ghetto core. Headphones down, drown out di world so cold, Waitin’ pon a signal, pon di bass to roll… (Waitin’) [Basse qui résonne, échos de cymbales] [Chorus] Yeah, we driftin’, lost inna di sound, feel di rhythm take hold, Dub heart beat, yeah, a story untold. Heavy bass, shimmerin’ like di stars above, Lost inna di moment, drown out all di other love… [Effets de réverbération, basses qui pulsent] [Verse 2] Concrete canyon, shadows stretchin’, reachin’ for di light, Another lonely Friday, lost inna di city’s endless night. Every step a memory, a ghost inna di machine, Searchin’ for a feeling, somethin’ pure and somethin’ clean… [Sons de synthé atmosphériques, basses profondes] [Chorus] Yeah, we driftin’, lost inna di sound, feel di rhythm take hold, Dub heart beat, yeah, a story untold. Heavy bass, shimmerin’ like di stars above, Lost inna di moment, drown out all di other love… (Waitin’) [Bridge] Can’t quite catch it, dat whisper inna di breeze, Jus’ a fleeting feeling, put mi mind at ease. Tryna find a reason, a purpose or a sign, Inna dis dub daydream, everyting is divine… [Effets de delay, voix éthérées en arrière-plan] [Raggamuffin Hook] [Style toasté, voix grave et rythmée] Original rude boy, comin’ wid di bassline deep, Inna dis sound system, secrets we keep. Hear di rhythm callin’, from di street to di sky, Steppers vibes, let di good times fly, yeah! [Basses qui résonnent, sons de claquements de doigts, échos] [Chorus] [Répété avec des effets de dub] Yeah, (Waitin’) we driftin’, lost inna di sound, feel di rhythm take hold, Dub heart beat, yeah, a story untold. Heavy bass, shimmerin’ like di stars above, Lost inna di moment, drown out all di other love… [Outro] [Voix qui s’éloigne, effets de réverbération et de fade-out] Fade to static (Waitin’), jus’ di hum remains… Wash away di worry, wash away di pain… Dub dreams, inna di city’s soft embrace… Lost inna di music, findin’ we own space… [Basse qui s’estompe, échos qui disparaissent progressivement]
