Hollow Miasma - The Tide Lyrics

You are a sight for sore eyes
I need to rub them clean
You are a hummingbird
And I fed you my last seed

And if you stretch me out
You will find every crease
The ups and downs, my idiosyncrasies
And you seek my love
But I'm not here to find
And you seek my love
But I've gone with the tide

You are a scavenger
I have to pull you in
And I am several hours of
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And if you stretch me out
You will find every crease
The ups and downs, my idiosyncrasies
And you seek my love
But I'm not here to find
And you seek my love
But I've gone with the tide

And if you stretch me out
You will find every crease
The ups and downs, my idiosyncrasies
And you seek my love
But I'm not here to find
And you seek my love
But I've gone with the tide
I've gone with the tide
I've gone with the tide

With the tide
With the tide
With the tide
With the tide