The Turning Tide

It just occurred to me
The things aren't as they seem
It's conspiracyAnd we're living
In a world of quicksand
Castles on their keep
Still waiting under siege
For the turning tide upNeed some inspiration
Time to hitch a ride
On the turning tideThe service was so slow
My eyes began to grow
Into telescopesThat are looking
At a world of quicksand
Castles on their keep
Still waiting under siege
For the turning tide upNeed some inspiration
Time to hitch a ride
On the turning tideAnd we're living
In a world of quicksand
Castles on their keep
Still waiting under siege
For the turning tide upNeed some inspiration
With no obligation
'Coz there's quicksand
Sucking up the goodnessGraciously, impatiently
Is that the time out?
Need recuperation
Time to hitch a ride
On the turning tideTo the turning tide
To the turning tide
To the turning tide
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