The Tide

One thing I have to say
It never stucked on my way
It tried to pull me by the hand
Always in a way I can stand
The tide hits me like I’m the coast
Don’t take me with you
I’m not one of those
Held into something that keeps me
Dry into this flow unseen
Not now I’d rather just stay and sleep
At least this way there won’t be a fee
To see the way you don’t want to be
Down the tide that let no
Breath
I’m not free to leave
Without drowning in this sea
It takes me down
Like I’m a creep
I’m not free to leave
Without drowning in this sea
Dense as a stone
Fragile as the breeze