I sleep with my back up to the walls
I keep my eye on the exit sign
Cautious of the words that I say
A frantic day today
I panic in my sleep
I'm manic in the day
Live like ashes in a tray
Blow away, bubble away
I sleep in a bed made of pins and waste
Hurt myself trying to sleep today
Looking for truth in the things you say
It's a hunt for needles in a stack of hay
I sleep in a bed made of pins and waste
Hurt myself trying to sleep today
Looking for truth in the things you say
It's a hunt for needles in a stack of hay
It's part of the tide
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It's part of the tide
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You're your ways
I like mine
The attention I bring feels like a fine
Morrow of the street
Nothing carrying me
I'm never on time
Never on time
Wе come and go
We come and go
Tirеd of waiting for someone
Coming in droves
We come in droves, we come in droves
So every day I stay awake
To watch the exodus of somebody else's
Wicking east away
Leaving with no trace but
Empty houses on their frames
The promises were made and they stay the same
And I stay the same, I stay the same
'Cause this is my way of serial life
Serial days from serial nights
I can honestly say it's a serious fright
That every wave is part of a tide
This is my way of serial life
Serial days from serial nights
I can honestly say it's a serious fright
That every wave is part of a tide
I'm part of a tide
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Just part of a tide
Part of a tide
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We come and go, we come and go
A tidal wave of flesh and bone
We come in droves, we come in droves
We come and go, we come and go
A tidal wave of flesh and bone
We come in droves, we come in droves
We come and go, we come and go
A tidal wave of flesh and bone
We come in droves, we come in droves