High Tide ft. Chris Copp Lyrics

Space foreign to a virgin soul

Pace soarin' on an urgent roll

Race forward down the centerfold

Save face, leave no trace of the old mold

This predicament indicative of pickin to live

Inquisitive, stickin to intuitive

Exclusive intricate brick layin, flickerin

Spark of the infinite, district elusive

Shipwrecked, submerged, tossed and turned out

Waves churn, undertow pulled down, but…

I ride the high tide though emersed

Find the shore, lift the curse

See past space and time, float above my mind

Make a way out

Complicated lines they're castin shadows

Situated and calibrated to form to form the gallows

Wounds cuttin' deep but from my depth they shallow

And this ground is hallowed, blood stained in battle

Alloy cowboy up in the saddle

Lone rider out in the open, trackin the stars and steady paddle

I'll take a bite out of the apple

This cat is a calico and I got a cage to rattle

And it all was sat in motion with a notion

To go boatin in the ocean, floatin on info downloaded

Tappin into coded clues in this abode of broken hope

Corroded, through devotion, keep unfoldin

Navigate through the commotion

I ride the high tide though emersed

Find the shore, lift the curse

See past space and time, float above my mind

Make a way out

Deep in the moment, fightin leviathan

And swallowing up the wake of Poseidon

Lead by the lunar light now arising

I'll make land before the day's new horizon

Put in, put in, put in work

Put in, put in, put in work

Put in, put in, put in work

Put in work

Carve the salt out of my eyes, breathe the air outside the lines

Look inside to find an out, fill the space beneath the doubt

Feel the peace I can't describe. Ride the waves and find the tide

Reach the sand I'm coming home

I'm going home

I think I'm going home

I ride the high tide though emersed

Find the shore, lift the curse

See past space and time, float above my mind

Make a way out now