| Wide-eyed, powerless
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| The daydreams don’t represent
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| The deep sea inside your head
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| Our midnight rituals
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| They teach us all how to float
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| But I feel the undertow
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| Those tidal waves (oh-oh-oh)
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| Those tidal waves, everywhere I go
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| I wake up all alone
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| Desert island, out of the fold
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| High tide, I swim alone
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| Our midnight rituals
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| They teach us all how to float
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| But I feel the undertow
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| Hey
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| Those tidal waves (oh-oh-oh)
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| Those tidal waves, everywhere I go
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| Those tidal waves (oh-oh-oh)
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| They wash away everything I know
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| Maybe once they’ve gone away
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| I could just be happy for a change
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| I’m in here, under the waves, yeah
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| Those tidal waves (oh-oh-oh)
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| Those tidal waves, everywhere I go
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| Those tidal waves (oh-oh-oh)
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| They wash away everything I know
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| (Oh-oh-oh) |