Текст песни Highwater - Inja feat. None Decay

Yo yeah
I'm court in a cyclone
Trying to find my way home
I rise with the tide so
I kiss the shore and then go
Yo
We all get lost
Court at the eye of the storm
And we don't really find out the cost
Till it dies down
Then you work out and see what has gone
Hands bare there's no love there it's so unfair so arms cross
It's all gone
Powers down and all cropped
Dark Angels accost
Paths lost and crisscrossed
Maps burnt and then tossed
Demons war in cold frost
Tensed up in tight knots
On tightropes I ask God
Like
Where you at
If you out there watching you crap
Cos the suffering down here proves your nowhere about
If you were you'd attack
Adapt change the game and give back
Reward the blind faith and that
Is it only me asking for facts
I don't think so but well perhaps
I just talk to myself cos there's
No one else I can really talk to for a chat
A lone wolf Hunting for fat
Or sustenance to format
Nourishment no more gaps
Full plates no more scraps
Cyclones pull back
Left twisted spinning then smashed
I'm court in a cyclone
Trying to find my way home
I rise with the tide so
I kiss the shore and then go
I'm court in a cyclone
Trying to find my way home
I rise with the tide so
I kiss the shore and then go