The Rising Tide
(Indisponível)
Stormy walk on the window
Tired, I left myself at home
And brought it back
And brought it back alone
Carpet under my feet so soft
It feels like a home
But it’s not a home
It’s not home when you’re alone
And on the rising tide
Oh, I will climb
Back to life
Back to where I finish
On the rising tide
I’ll find myself a life
And put it back together
Like a piece of my own heart
I’ve forgotten my name again
It keeps on happening my friend
I don’t even know where I am today
Some say to me, some say to me, some say that I’ll be alright
But I don’t even
Have a clue, have a clue, have a clue
And all I wants’ the rising tide
On which I fight
Climb the stairs
Where no one cares at all
On the rising tide
I’ll find myself a home
And then I’ll show my face to you again
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