The Tide Is Out

The Draft

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    Cease and desist
    I don't think that I'll miss
    All the straight laced mind games
    Following us around
    Cease and desist
    I don't think that I'll miss
    Feeling so wasted and wanting more
    Every second out...
    Cause it had me worn
    Down to nothing but torn pieces
    Reaching beaches
    Not even sure if it was dry land
    But the tide is out
    And I got my feet down

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    The farther you get
    The harder it seems to get
    To keep up with things
    Some days it's hard to just keep yourself moving
    But the tide is out
    And I got my feet down

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