As the tide goes out, the mood begins
Everything will be better soon
Cause there ain't nothing wrong with being alive
But if you gotta take drugs man, just take enough to survive
Find an excuse to hide it
Break it down, simplify it
The theory exists, apply it
There's no escape
As the friction burns, like a wound it tears
Ain't nobody saying prayers for me
Cause it brings you down, sews shut your mouth
Someday its gonna be you
Find an excuse to hide it
Break it down, simplify it
The theory exists, apply it
There's no escape
As the tide goes out...
