Tidal Wave

Putting out fires, the mezzanine inspired

Drawing you to grandeur and you act like you're not surprised

You got your headphones on, you're blocking out the room

And you're chasing all the riches in this life that u presumed

Would be in ur hands, coupla grand

With your Back against the wall and the words circling like sharks chasing bloodied bones

Well each look tells a story, and each story a lie

But the bar closes in halfa, and there's no one by ur side

You're talking in your sleep, just like a child

And I can't keep a straight face, looking in the dark space in your eyes

Hoping that you see me, do you want to baby