Ebb Tide Songtext
von The Telephone Numbers

Redecorating the fishbowl
Give myself a little light
Clean the glass til I can see through
Push my castle to the right
Can you feel the pull
Of the undertow
Is it still too late
To knock down the gates
Of my little world
Have I lost the pearl


To the divers and
To the giant hand
In the ebb tide
The world is chaos right above me
Throwing currents picking fights
But you′re a swordfish you just cut through
Diving in with second sight
You don't feel the pull
Of the undertow
Swim right through the gates

Through the ocean haze
Goodbye little world
Goodbye knocking girl
To the land of grey
You′ll be back one day
With the ebb tide