The Tide

All the snow turned black

And the porcelain cracked

Cause you turned your back

All the love you lack

Made the river run dry

And the birds can’t fly

Even if they try

Cause the love died

When the love is gone, it’s gone for good

Dig up the roots we’re rotting wood

Here comes the tide, the tide, the tide

You said you tried, you tried, you tried

But the moon still hangs

In the heavy rain

But nothing was the same

Looking through the frame

Now I can’t unsee

The things you did to me

I used to be so free

Now I’ll never be

Before you go won’t you let me know

Why did you have to leave me low