Good Tides

I feel the smell of good tides are coming
Lighting the vision and dispelling chaos
It's a crazy tide and runaway
That comes breaking and remaking... remaking

I looked by the lock
and from my room I saw dancing stars
they moved from side to side
talking all I needed to know

I feel the smell of good tides
that comes to touch my feet
The surround sea breeze already dragged my soul
To far from here... so faraway...

I looked by the lock
and this room neither the bitter taste remains
Outside a world smiled at me
Telling me all, all that I would like to hear

I looked by the lock
A paradise is squeezed by her to reach me
And I left take all myself
show me everything that I’ve yet to see
show me what I’ve yet to feel!