The Casting Out
The Casting Out - The Ebbing Of The Tide songtekst
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Sirens scream Northern winds pull me back Without defense I smash against the rocks Again ship-wrecked Beaten down Lost at sea With broken sounds calling me from all around So I give what I have left Tonight I give it all back without a fight And I already lost my mind so many times I stand cold and hollow eyed Against the ebbing of the tide Oh my, oh my Against the ebbing of the tide Fear of how this will end Analogies to help pretend that this is art Not incompetence Straying from the simply put Disguised with arrogance And hooks for washed up faith and dirty looks ... through these years... This is my last tragic embrace My last reason to say I'm getting over dramatic But kinda like it that way I feel so self absorbed And it's embarrassing when there's no cause to believe Not as I'll ever see that You'll hear these words And that they'll mean anything It's getting easy to laugh It's getting harder to breathe God I've got to stop drinking alone