Low Tide Lyrics

Never really found myself okay

Think it's time that I drown myself okay

Low tide on the water but I swam that way

Let a big fat wave take my life today

I been drowning in my problems

Woah, drowning in my problems

I been drowning in my problems

Drowning in my problems

Never really found myself okay

Think it's time that I drown myself okay

Low tide on the water but I swam that way

Let a big fat wave take my life today

I could never ever cope with my loneliness

At the end of my rope catch me choking bitch (yeah)

At the end of the drag I ain't smoking bitch (yeah)

But I'd get smoked quick if I took a hit (yeah)

Guess she never really loved me should've took a hint (what?)

Blue water in my eyes and it match the tint (yeah)

Now they glowing even brighter than I thought they did (yeah)

Now I think that I'll retire think I fucking quit (fucking qu-)

Let the waves make a blanket on my coffin (coffin)

Let them stay as I lay in my cockpit

Submarine fucking human and I'm locked in (locked in)

Let me choke as I die in this ocean

I been drowning in my problems yeah, yeah

I been drowning in my problems yeah, yeah

I been drowning in my problems yeah, yeah

I been drowning in my problems yeah

Silhouette stares back way too fast "what is that"

On the bank by the glass that cut my feet way back

On my path to the beach when I meet

My seat on the stone it said "rest in peace"

Last name "White" on the print it ain't me

Ashes all drift through the sea-weed

Covers my body I'm rotting it's choking me

Letting go hope I should let it be

Low tide on the water but I'm six feet

Low tide on the water but I'm drowning

Low tide on the water but I'm six feet

Low tide on the water but I'm drowning

Water muddy (water muddy)

Water bloody too (water bloody too)

I gave my soul (gave my soul)

I gave my soul for you (for you)

It was true all those nights I spent (ooh)

Crying in my room wishing that it wasn't true

Sand dunes but beach sand

Quick sand quiver as I step in

Right hand (right hand)

Holding to the picture that I left in

My right side pocket when I crept in

Tide low but I still feel the pressure (the pressure)

Another day inside this ocean I can't find the treasure (find the treasure)

Another way you cut me open and you left me bitter

I don't regret just what I'm doing I won't reconsider