Oh How the Turntables...
Lights out, the fade comes quick
There's no warning behind it
The control was ripped out
No solace now
Left my love for a short while, I'll be coming back
But control ripped out
Times opens up and I'm plucked from the earth
And all I remember is the boat tipping
And we're capsizing
Life flashing before my eyes
Far from my one and only saving grace
Don't even have the time to realize that I will never see her again
And now the tides pull in
But you'll never find me lying cold and stiff upon the rocks
I'm only known to the salted depths now
And all I remember is the boat tipping
And we're capsizing
Life flashing before my eyes
Far from my one and only saving grace
Don't even have the time to realize that I will never see her again
And when the courage isn't quite enough to hold on
And when the current's plenty strong enough, you can't fight it
I didn't wake up expecting to say goodbye
I didn't wake up expecting to say I won't leave, no, I won't slumber
And when I move on, will it be bittersweet?
Tides push and pull, but you'll never find me
And when I move on, will it be bittersweet?
Remove my hand from her face; she can't feel me
There's no warning behind it
The control was ripped out
No solace now
Left my love for a short while, I'll be coming back
But control ripped out
Times opens up and I'm plucked from the earth
And all I remember is the boat tipping
And we're capsizing
Life flashing before my eyes
Far from my one and only saving grace
Don't even have the time to realize that I will never see her again
And now the tides pull in
But you'll never find me lying cold and stiff upon the rocks
I'm only known to the salted depths now
And all I remember is the boat tipping
And we're capsizing
Life flashing before my eyes
Far from my one and only saving grace
Don't even have the time to realize that I will never see her again
And when the courage isn't quite enough to hold on
And when the current's plenty strong enough, you can't fight it
I didn't wake up expecting to say goodbye
I didn't wake up expecting to say I won't leave, no, I won't slumber
And when I move on, will it be bittersweet?
Tides push and pull, but you'll never find me
And when I move on, will it be bittersweet?
Remove my hand from her face; she can't feel me
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Writer(s): Alan Brucke
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