Soft is the light on my window pane
Ease out the night and my weary brain
Is telling me over and over, over again
That I say too much
And I talk too loud
And I'm living off touch
No I'm not so proud of it
But I put my cards on the table like I got nothing to hide
And you still come and go like the tide
You're like a warning thrown to firesides
Flag raised in mourning seen by blind eyes
Gotta tell myself over and over, over again
That you still come and go like the tide
Drifting, waiting, pacing, blaming
If the moon will bring you back to me, I'll try to be what you wanna see
But I already know
That I say too much
And I talk too loud
And I'm living off touch
No I'm not so proud of it
But I put my cards on the table like I got nothing to hide
And you still come and go like the tide
You still come and go
You still come and go
You still come and go
You still
You still come and go like the tide
You still come and go like the tide