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Driving 140 (Vocals Only)

by Siedd

Album: Nasheeds

Duration: 3:04

Genre: nasheed, munshidYear: 2020Type: nasheedComposer: Siedd

Story & Cultural Context

Driving 140 is an upbeat, contemporary English nasheed by Canadian artist Siedd. The track is produced entirely using layered vocal tracks and mouth percussion to simulate modern pop beats, delivering a message about navigating life's fast pace and staying grounded in faith.

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Driving 140 (Vocals Only)

Driving 140 (Vocals Only)

Nasheeds 3:04 2020
AI-Enriched85%
Instruments
vocal-only

Credits

ComposerSiedd
LyricistSiedd
ArrangementSiedd
ProducerSiedd
LabelSiedd Music

Story & Cultural Context

Driving 140 is an upbeat, contemporary English nasheed by Canadian artist Siedd. The track is produced entirely using layered vocal tracks and mouth percussion to simulate modern pop beats, delivering…

Titles in Other Languages

EnglishDriving 140

Lyrics

Driving 140 on the freeway, a car came by and hit you on the left lane. One call in life shattered in an instant. A family broken, oh, how could they do this? I flew home that night, praying you were okay. I came to the scene and the police try to hold me. Saw you eyes closed, lying on the concrete. Never seen you lifeless, oh, this just can't be. Say something to me, say that you're here. Give me a sign that'll show me you're there. Cause we were supposed to marry on the same day. Save mom and dad some cash, oh how we'd say. But how things can change in a blink. You called last week and I didn't pick. Now the tables have turned while I'm trying to call. But I know that you're already gone. How I wish I could see your voice. It's only through voicemail I hear that your voice. They say the best lessons come free. We only notice them once daily. This never hit me like it hit me today. Cause I'm missing your smile and the things that you'd say. I'm missing all the things that you'd say. Now we're all here and we're selling the home. And if you were here you'd tell us oh don't. But I cannot bear to live in this home. Cause without you we don't feel like our home. I know one day we'll also go. But you were the younger, one from us all. Never expected you'd be the first and go. When God has his plans and he always knows. If you could say, say a few words. I know that you'd say to keep myself firm. Wipe out these tears and live to my full. And that one day we'll meet in fair doors. If you could say.