2Alone - The Tide
Lonely swimmers in the sea
Seagull's laughter in the air
Black blue bottle full of flies
Empty beaches in the rain
But whatever form it takes, there's no way out
But whatever form it takes, there's no way out
And the tide's coming in like before
Shops are closed for wintertime holiday lies
Not a single soul to see whispering winds
There's a slight fog coming up horns in the air
Darkness falls like winter did mourning wet flag
But whatever form it takes, there's no way out
But whatever form it takes, there's no way out
And the tide's going out like before
But whatever form it takes, there's no way out
But whatever form it takes, there's no way out
And the tide's going out like before
Written by:
Frank Tillaard, Roel Klinkhamer, Teo Kleintjes
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