Don't know why I pick up the pen
It's just a motion to find meaning
I don't know why who how what or when
All these questions I keep feeding
Is it now? Is it then?
Is it here? Is is there?
Am I falling to the bottom?
Am I rising to the top?
Am I frozen?
Am I floating in midair?
Don't know why I put pen to paper
It's just a motion to find meaning
I don't know what the f*ck I'm trying to say
Let the tides pull me back again
Let the tides, let the tides
Let the tides pull me back again
Let the tides, let the tides
Let the tides pull me back again
Let the tides, let the tides
Let the tides pull me back again
Let the tides, let the tides
Let the tides, let the tides
Let the tides, let the tides
Let the tides, let the tides
Let the tides pull me back again
Let the tides, let the tides
Let the tides pull me back again
Let the tides, let the tides