
Date of issue: 27.11.2005
Song language: English
Low Tide |
Low tide the season brings me |
No more sheltered pools to feed in |
How can I make my dreams come true |
I am in isolation |
One by one they’ve taken my friends |
However I got here |
God only knew |
When it was easier |
It was easier |
We couldn’t turn our heads and look the other way |
When it was easier |
It was easier |
We couldn’t turn our heads and look the other way |
Sun filters through this grey mess |
Fills my days with drunken happiness |
Don’t ask when your wishes will come true |
Ah-ha∦ |
I am in isolation |
And one by one they’ve taken my friends |
However I got here |
God only knew, yeah |
Then it was easier |
It was easier |
We couldn’t turn our heads and look the other way |
When it was easier |
It was easier |
We couldn’t turn our heads and look the other way |
And would it feel like heaven |
Would it feel like hell |
Would it feel like heaven |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream is dreaming itself |
This dream' |
Is dreaming itself |
For you |
Only for you |
For you |