The Tide Is My Witness

I'm in the throws of my existence But I needed more than just one witness I wanna drive, drive, drive Tonight I needed more than just one witness Just like the litmus, you change your mind with the quickness I guess you're more like a tide You're washed up 'Cause you're pulling away from me You're pulling away from me Tide You're pulling away from me Rolling away from me So if you wanna lead a broken life Call me for the good advice I'm eating Tostitos, doing do-se-do's in the confines of my own home So in times like this, I just go for it But you still like the tide, tide, tide 'Cause you're pulling away from me You're pulling away from me Your grandfather's tribe was Kru They had such a strong sense of their ethnicity The Kru were famous for their skills in navigating and sailing the Atlantic That's how the word, "Crewman" was created The "C-R-E" comes from the word, "Kru"