Low Tide Songtext
von Opshop

Low tide the season brings me
No more sheltered pools to feed in
I cannot make my dreams come true
I am in isolation
One by one they′ve taken my friends
However I got here, God only knew

When it was easier, it was easier
We could turn our heads and look the other way
When it was easier, it was easier
We could turn our heads and look the other way

Sun filters through this grey mist
Fills my days with drunken happiness
Don't ask when your wishes will come true
I am in isolation
One by one they′ve taken my friends
However I got here, God only knew


Then it was easier, it was easier
We could turn our heads and look the other way
Then it was easier, it was easier
We could turn our heads and look the other way

Would it feel like heaven?
Or would it feel like hell?
Would it feel like heaven?

This dream is dreaming itself

This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself

This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself
This dream is dreaming itself


This dream is dreaming itself

For you
Only for you
For you