Tides

I wanna see you at the end of my day

I wanna tell you how to win See commission rolling in I

wanna see, see you bang But I'm stuck in a fantasy

Walking down the corridor of mirrors in my head

(in my head)

Searching for the words that you never really said

I hear the signal fade away

But I still reach out through the gray

I wanna see you at the end of my day

I wanna tell you how to win See commission rolling in

I wanna see, see you bang

But I'm stuck in a fantasy (stuck in a fantasy)

Oh the tides are turning low

Letting all the pressure go