[ Featuring Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds ]
A one, two, three, four
High tide
Summer in the city
Kids are looking pretty
But isn't it a pity
That the sunshine
Is followed by thunder
The thoughts of going under
And is it any wonder why the sea's
Been calling out to me
I seem to spend my whole life running
From people who would be
The death of you and me
'Cause I can feel the storm clouds sucking up my soul
High tide
Life is getting faster
No one has the answer
I try to face the day down in a new way
The bottom of the bottle
'Cause every man's a puzzle
Let's run away together you and me
Forever we'd be free
Free to spend our whole lives running
From people who would be
The death of you and me
'Cause I can feel the storm clouds sucking up my soul
Let's run away to sea
Forever we'd be free
Free to spend our whole lives running
From people who would be
The death of you and me
'Cause I can feel the storm clouds coming
I'm watching the TV
Or is it watching me?
I see another new day dawning
It's rising over me
With my mortality
And I can feel the storm clouds sucking up my soul
