The Tide

Seen a few things on the far side
When the lights low, might go
Do I know my way

Seen a few things on the far side
When the lights low, might go
Do I know my way

Seen a few things on the far side
When the lights low, might go
Do I know my way

Seen a few things on the far side
When the lights low, might go
Do I know my way

Even between what's right and the wrong
Still writing a song
My brother's always writing along
We right in the storm
When life is tryna hit you with the strife
It never miss you
I'm a dreamer on the pursuit
For the something that's more
I'm leaving the door open
My core's found peace whenever the Lord's spoken
The soul can crease if steppin when ground's broken
Whole damn team, they ended up brownnosing
Was sniffing around roses
With a heart thorns tore holes in
If I choose in, am I chosen
If I'm cruising is this road
Gonna go to the cloak of the Most High
And will His answers tell why

As of late I let these words fly
I've been working through the night
I go to sleep when the birds cry
A lot of 47 shit, looking through my third eye
See them fucking with these birds
Me? I let these birds fly
I got that smile with the pain attached
And how I'm caged in with a chain attached
All these sacrifices has a chain react
But it ushers different sounds like Raymond back
And I got a couple confessions
Conversations with my demons and they feeding aggression
And I got a couples Ls, talking losses and lessons
Man, I've been searching for the answers
But been stuck in the question

Seen a few things on the far side
When the lights low, might go
Do I know my way

Seen a few things on the far side
When the lights low, might go
Do I know my way

Seen a few things on the far side
When the lights low, might go
Do I know my way

Seen a few things on the far side
When the lights low, might go
Do I know my way

When the chains break
The frame shakes
The same mistakes
They lose their shape
They lose their shape

When the chains break
The frame shakes
The same mistakes
They lose their shape
They lose their shape

When the chains break
The frame shakes
The same mistakes
They lose their shape
They lose their shape

When the chains break
The frame shakes
The same mistakes
They lose their shape
They lose their shape

When the frame breaks; the picture emphasized
Breaking through the mold, now I'm feeling so alive
In the lies; never thrived
Analyzed every time
Every love, ride or die
Whether it's you and I or
It's who am I
Who are they
Seen so many change with the time
Fame, it could never save what's inside
So I'm waving goodbye to the tide, realigned

When the chains break
The frame shakes
The same mistakes
They lose their shape
They lose their shape

When the chains break
The frame shakes
The same mistakes
They lose their shape
They lose their shape

When the chains break
The frame shakes
The same mistakes
They lose their shape
They lose their shape

When the chains break
The frame shakes