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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