Album: Outside Our Gates
We build bridges
Don't we
Sometimes need a hand
Despite our best laid plans
Don't we
Sometimes miss what we had
And we struggle
Don't we
Sometimes lose the reasons
But in the peaceful morning
We can clearly see
Where we've been
Oh, and the tide pulls us out, alright
Oh, and the tide pulls us out, alright
Oh, when the tide brings us back
How sweet it is