Letra de Beneath the tides

Setting sail
from a crushed rooftop
fathoms deep
shallow as a raindrop
attempt to feel
20/20 now
react like gasoline
cornered by a house fire
you can´t come clean beneath the tides of the washout
cut from the filthy cloth
a sucking would left in our chests
being burned around the heart
the boil under your flesh
hidden at home
chasing a tucked tail now
acting on the instinct
of self haphazard yet
you can´t come clean beneath the tides of the washout
The shaving down
in milligrams
with a gun in your hand
directionless
memories
of combat on your head
Rain can´t soak what is not there...
the first thrill
demands another
consequence
the trigger of the operative
playing russian roulette with a full chamber
miserable outcome
one and the same
you can´t come clean beneath the tides of the washout