Saint Albums - Out on the Low Tide (feat. Red Menace)

I'm out on the low tide
And you, you don't have a thing inside
I'm out on the low tide
And you, you don't have a thing to hide
Nothing to hide this time
Nothing to hide this time
Nothing to hide this time
Nothing to hide this time
Nothing to hide this time
(Menace)
The beach and the sand on my feet is so open
There's nothing to hide when the nature's controlling
My feet sinking into the sand in the ocean
The ducks are all still but their minds are in motion
Chill by the low tide when I roll through
I'm a ghost, I wanna know, time and again
Where does it go, go to exist, lost in abyss
Hop in the whip, stop for a pic, talk in a bit
Walk with a limp, scar on his wrist
Stars make a wish, wish for the best, best you can get
I'm counting on you this time
And you, you won't even talk to me
I'm willing to compromise
But there's nothing behind those eyes
Nothing to hide this time
Nothing to hide this time
Nothing to hide this time
Nothing to hide this time

Written by:
Benjamin Campbell, Joe Nicholson

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