The Tide

Fyfe Dangerfield - High On the Tide

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There's salt in the air, it's a taste that I know

and the memory of you has started to go

Sometimes we live just to get thrown

And so a cheap train ticket

is carrying me back to my home

High on the tide

Chasing my demons away completely

High on the tide

Can in my hand going down so sweetly

High on the tide

Don't wake me up and tell me that I'm dreaming

it's just how I am



Stumbling barefoot over the sands

With no-one and nothing at my command

But with the waves on the shore and the sea in my hair

I can honestly say this

I really and truly don't care

High on the tide

Killing my boredom by doing nothing

High on the tide

Finally this world resembles something

High on the tide

Oh who needs friends when all they have opinions

Hey I'm doing fine.



For once in my lif