Song | Tied Up To the Tide |
Artist | Sondre Lerche |
Album | Sondre Lerche |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Soft winds on the mainland | |
Ten stories below | |
Every window could take you far as can go | |
At worst a conclusion | |
Closure at best | |
Drifting with the currents way out west | |
So much for city | |
I gave it a try | |
So much for the sunset through those sky scraping eyes | |
Outgrowing the options | |
Guess I’m a gust | |
Now I’ve gotta press on way out west | |
I don’t wanna wait anymore | |
I don’t wanna wait till my feet get fixed to the floor | |
But I’m waiting for you | |
Tied up to the tide | |
Admiring the outlook | |
It ends where it starts | |
Tried to share my vision with somebody’s heart | |
But they’re only browsing | |
Tourists at best | |
I’m on duty somewhere way out west | |
I don’t wanna wait anymore | |
I don’t wanna wait till my feet get fixed to the floor | |
But I’m waiting for you | |
Tied up to the tide | |
Some good-natured warning | |
Barely misses my head | |
Questions left unanswered will remain misread | |
Weightless for an instant | |
Forever at rest | |
Far beyond the seasons way out west |
Soft winds on the mainland | |
Ten stories below | |
Every window could take you far as can go | |
At worst a conclusion | |
Closure at best | |
Drifting with the currents way out west | |
So much for city | |
I gave it a try | |
So much for the sunset through those sky scraping eyes | |
Outgrowing the options | |
Guess I' m a gust | |
Now I' ve gotta press on way out west | |
I don' t wanna wait anymore | |
I don' t wanna wait till my feet get fixed to the floor | |
But I' m waiting for you | |
Tied up to the tide | |
Admiring the outlook | |
It ends where it starts | |
Tried to share my vision with somebody' s heart | |
But they' re only browsing | |
Tourists at best | |
I' m on duty somewhere way out west | |
I don' t wanna wait anymore | |
I don' t wanna wait till my feet get fixed to the floor | |
But I' m waiting for you | |
Tied up to the tide | |
Some goodnatured warning | |
Barely misses my head | |
Questions left unanswered will remain misread | |
Weightless for an instant | |
Forever at rest | |
Far beyond the seasons way out west |
Soft winds on the mainland | |
Ten stories below | |
Every window could take you far as can go | |
At worst a conclusion | |
Closure at best | |
Drifting with the currents way out west | |
So much for city | |
I gave it a try | |
So much for the sunset through those sky scraping eyes | |
Outgrowing the options | |
Guess I' m a gust | |
Now I' ve gotta press on way out west | |
I don' t wanna wait anymore | |
I don' t wanna wait till my feet get fixed to the floor | |
But I' m waiting for you | |
Tied up to the tide | |
Admiring the outlook | |
It ends where it starts | |
Tried to share my vision with somebody' s heart | |
But they' re only browsing | |
Tourists at best | |
I' m on duty somewhere way out west | |
I don' t wanna wait anymore | |
I don' t wanna wait till my feet get fixed to the floor | |
But I' m waiting for you | |
Tied up to the tide | |
Some goodnatured warning | |
Barely misses my head | |
Questions left unanswered will remain misread | |
Weightless for an instant | |
Forever at rest | |
Far beyond the seasons way out west |