THE TIDE

Seen a few things on the far side When the lights low, might go Do I know my way Seen a few things on the far side When the lights low, might go Do I know my way Seen a few things on the far side When the lights low, might go Do I know my way Seen a few things on the far side When the lights low, might go Do I know my way Even between what's right and the wrong Still writing a song My brother's always writing along We right in the storm When life is tryna hit you with the strife It never miss you I'm a dreamer on the pursuit For the something that's more I'm leaving the door open My core's found peace whenever the Lord's spoken The soul can crease if steppin when ground's broken Whole damn team, they ended up brownnosing Was sniffing around roses With a heart thorns tore holes in If I choose in, am I chosen If I'm cruising is this road Gonna go to the cloak of the Most High And will His answers tell why As of late I let these words fly I've been working through the night I go to sleep when the birds cry A lot of 47 shit, looking through my third eye See them fucking with these birds Me? I let these birds fly I got that smile with the pain attached And how I'm caged in with a chain attached All these sacrifices has a chain react But it ushers different sounds like Raymond back And I got a couple confessions Conversations with my demons and they feeding aggression And I got a couples Ls, talking losses and lessons Man, I've been searching for the answers But been stuck in the question Seen a few things on the far side When the lights low, might go Do I know my way Seen a few things on the far side When the lights low, might go Do I know my way Seen a few things on the far side When the lights low, might go Do I know my way Seen a few things on the far side When the lights low, might go Do I know my way When the chains break The frame shakes The same mistakes They lose their shape They lose their shape When the chains break The frame shakes The same mistakes They lose their shape They lose their shape When the chains break The frame shakes The same mistakes They lose their shape They lose their shape When the chains break The frame shakes The same mistakes They lose their shape They lose their shape When the frame breaks; the picture emphasized Breaking through the mold, now I'm feeling so alive In the lies; never thrived Analyzed every time Every love, ride or die Whether it's you and I or It's who am I Who are they Seen so many change with the time Fame, it could never save what's inside So I'm waving goodbye to the tide, realigned When the chains break The frame shakes The same mistakes They lose their shape They lose their shape When the chains break The frame shakes The same mistakes They lose their shape They lose their shape When the chains break The frame shakes The same mistakes They lose their shape They lose their shape When the chains break The frame shakes