Tides are pulling, pulling me back to you
Dragging me under making me new
It´s making me scared
I don´t know where it´s going

Clothed in pale gray
Rolling like driftwood
Waving at planes
I feel against my paper curs
And I´m holding onto nothing
Clinging to the voids as I´m riding the waves
It´s making me new again

Like a rain of bombs we´ll fall to you
Through the blue, through the blue

Tides are pulling me
I´m lost in the pale rain
I´ clutching at debris
I´m trying to stay awake
The water level rises
I´m miles from the shore now
And I´m riding the waves

Dragging me under again

Like a rain of bombs we´ll fall to you
Through the blue, through the blue

Like a rain of bombs we´ll drop from the sky
A rain of fire, a rain of fire

Tides are puling, pulling me back to you
Taking my hand, dragging me under
It´s wonderful, it´s wonderful
Pulling me under, pulling me through

Tides are puling, pulling me back to you
Taking me over, making me new
It´s wonderful, it´s wonderful
Pulling me under, pulling me back to you