Tides from Imaginary Enemies by Hiccup

I’ll wander down
No feet on the ground
I’ll touch the tide
Spread my fingers wide

I’m made of both the lows and of the highs
Don’t settle at the bottom it will rise

Water comes in
Shoots up and out my skin
Back to the deep
Take little bits of me

I’m made of both the lows and of the highs
Don’t settle at the bottom it will rise
I’ll lay on level ground when they shut my eyes
I’ll lay on level ground when they shut my eyes

We make our way
Up and down in waves
We hum a song
For everything that’s gone

We’re made of both the lows and of the highs
Oh we both have our tides and we will rise
I’ll lay on level ground when they shut my eyes
I’ll lay on level ground when they shut my eyes
I’ll lay on level ground