High Tide

Robert Post

Composición de: Robert Post
I don't cry anymore 
My tears have dried and my eyes have died 
I don't see anymore 
My eyes are blind and my magnifying glass is broken 
I don't smell it anymore 
I cannot smell the way to heaven 
I don't understand it no more 
There's no logic to anything I've scored 

I don't fear it anymore 
My sword is too sharp on the edge of freedom 
I don't care anymore 
My freedom is a jail and I am jaded 
I don't scream anymore 
My lungs are empty of air and my tongue is tied 
I cannot raise the devil anymore 
I am more than burnt-out 

I've had it 
I know you've had it 
It's been far long since 
I've felt so wrong 
Now it's time to give it a try 

On the edge of love 
Too many times life's been broken 
Now vulnerable more than ever 
Can't let it be stolen 
Away 
Hey 
With the high tide of one girl
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