You wake up
Soft denims on the floor
Spent nights last
Sleeping like two fours

We're tall neither
And the full fever
The dawn quakes
Haste back the seething den

Baby
This is not sin
Its nineteen ink-ings
Or one fresh inkling
On the hard nights
You're the ace right
And you would break down so gentle in my livery

Now you're levying
(Past the sediments)
Now you're leveling
(build up that benevolence)

Tiderays

Yeah, whatcha didnt film matters
Yeah, whatcha didnt feel flatters
Whatcha didnt find tonight
Wont honor them
(Watch you) cross the fast black platter
(Watch you) walk the plain, whats the matter?
Dont calm the evidence
Build up this benevolence

Sway for the tiderays

Brace for the tiderays