The Tide is out - The Draft

Cease and desist

I don’t think that I’ll miss

All the straight laced mind games

Following us around

Cease and desist

I don’t think that I’ll miss

Feeling so wasted and wanting more

Every second out…

Cause it had me worn

Down to nothing but torn pieces

Reaching beaches

Not even sure if it was dry land

But the tide is out

And I got my feet down

The farther you get

The harder it seems to get

To keep up with things

Some days it’s hard to just keep yourself moving

But the tide is out

And I got my feet down