Low Tide

Every time we stop and stay
The tide pulls us away
Over and over

These frozen, fighting bones
Still sending signal tones
Over and over

Low tide
Going nowhere
Old signs
Pointing nowhere

Swelling storm surges are breaking
Twisting rituals, turning, changing
We're twenty years old and
Out on our own and
The level is rising



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