High Tide

Got a postcard from London

I packed my bags for LA

But my heart was on the coast of New South Wales

And I'm so damn angry

And I'm so damn sad

But I ain't got no reason to be there then

'Cause I can feel a lie in between the truth

See it in the stars, hear it in the blues

Touch it on your skin, read between the lines

High tide

High tide

And I ain't got no witness

'Cause there ain't no God

Just a big ball of mad

It's all that we are

So you go and tell the preacher

There's no comfort in our life

And nobody's gonna save you

If you pray hard at night

'Cause I can feel a lie in between the truth

See it in the stars, hear it in the blues

Touch it on your skin, read between the lines

High tide

High tide

I've been underestimating

I've been treated a fool

I've been told you never loved me

Well maybe it's true

But no we're going into battle

So hold your heads up, boy

They may have the guns but

We got the noise

'Cause I can feel a lie in between the truth

See it in the stars, hear it in the blues

Touch it on your skin, read between the lines, oh

I can feel a lie when it's in between the truth

See it in the stars, hear it in the blues

Oh, touch it on your skin, read between the lines

High tide

High tide