LYRIC

Moonlit and bow strung
A fool's chance, three hundred to one
Only you understand

Drawn up and torn down
You've been taken apart, put back wrong
Only you understand

It's high tide
So just float away

Taken from the light to dark
Worn mind and weary heart
Only you understand

You're cornered and you won't back down
A fool's chance, six hundred to one
Only you understand

It's high tide
So just float away

Don't you see it?
What you've lost
It can set you free
It can heal your pain
Don't you see it?
The things you've lost
They can set you free
They can heal your pain

Driven to the utmost reach
Barely a part of society
If only you could understand

(Woah) it's high tide
So just float away

Don't you see it?
What you've lost
It can set you free
It can heal your pain
Don't you see it?
The things you've lost
They can set you free
They can heal your pain

It's high tide
It's high tide
Oh it's high tide
So just float away

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