The Tide Hits

Morris 8

Composición de: Ben Aitchison
Safe again from the world outside 
I've made home again in time 
To tune in to the electron gun 
Playing tetris with my mind 

Shiny faces glisten by me 
In a touch-free zone I'm told 
To carry on, like nothing's wrong 
Even though it hurts inside 

And the tide hits and I can't escape 
It sinks into my shoes 
I get wet, I get messed up 
And I feel like breaking loose 
And the walls scream and the paint peels 
And there's a fire on the bridge 
It's just another momentary itch 

To the stars and round the bend 
No time to see our selves again 
Digging deep won't help you sleep 
But I can be your surface friend 

Untouched bases flying by 
Aren't up in the airless sky 
Where we thought that we first met 
That part isn't over yet 

All I ask is to be alone 
In my secret safety zone 
Free from all my pressing needs 
Tending to my lunar weeds 

The paint peels, the pain heals.... 

Someday I will come back down 
To where you've landed on this ground 
Docking for a day or more 
Without a treaty or a clause 

Roaming through unmarked terrain 
To the stars and back again 
Digging deep won't help you sleep 
But I can be your surface friend
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