High tide, summer in the city
The kids are looking pretty but isn't it a pity that
The sunshine is followed by the thunder
With thoughts of going under and is it any wonder

Why the sea is calling out to me
I seem to spend my whole [bad word] from people who would be
The death of you and me
Cause I can feel the storm clouds sucking up my soul

High tide, life is getting faster
And no one has the answer, I try to face the day though
In a new way a bottom of a bottle
Cause every man's a puzzle, [bad word] away together

You and me forever we'd be free
Free to spend our whole [bad word] from people who would be
The death of you and me
Cause I can feel the storm clouds sucking up my soul [bad word] away and see, forever we'd be free
Free to spend our whole [bad word] from people who would be
The death of you and me
Cause I can feel the storm [bad word] Watching my tv, or is it watching me?
I see another new day dawning
It's rising over me, my mortality
And I can feel the storm clouds sucking up my soul