Can't you see what is mine?
Why would you drink for another wine?
Can't you feel my hearts is grind?
Tired eyes
An ocean I will cry
Slow motion memoir
Stain my heart black like a tar
Tight tide tired eyes...
Tight tide tired eyes...
Tight tide tired eyes...
Then I go blind
Sinking through to my mind
Why should I drink for another wine?
Just free my body rhymes?
Tight tide tired eyes...
Tight tide tired eyes...
Tight tide tired eyes...
Tight tide tired eyes...
Hoooo hoo hooooo
Tight tide tired eyes...
Tight tide tired eyes...
Tight tide tired eyes...
Tight tide tired eyes...
Tight tide tired eyes...
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