From the recording How We Love The Sea (Digital)

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Written by Nixon Tyme
Tagged by NCH Software

Lyrics

Here comes that wave again, here it comes watch it now
eating at my peace of mind, breaking it down
Only vaguely comes to mind, was passed up then handed ‘round
did not think I could eulogise, on all the things you knew nothing about
Sometimes I'm hypnotised, sometimes I feel like mud
wondering if I'll come again, who’s left to judge

Which way, does the wind blow, with those clouds above your head
Always seeking rainbows

Inside these walls, I'm fine
'cos I can't look down when I'm this high, I'm this high

and ideas, all the good ones, ha, well I stole them from you
you'd think I’d find it so easy, but I didn’t know what to do
There's a game that some play, which is not known so well
there’s a point, in the proceedings, where you can tell
All the missionaries, from the start, dumb survivors and honest hearts
they’re chained to paradise, out of shape and out of sorts

So which way, does the wind blow, with those clouds above your head
Always seeking rainbows

Inside these walls, I'm fine
'cos I can't look down when I'm this high, I'm this high, oh so high

All to heaven, with no man's land, wherever that may be
but nothing stops the sleepwalking, nothing you can see

So which way, does the wind blow, with those clouds above your head
Always seeking rainbows

Inside these walls, well I'm fine
'cos I can't look down, when I'm this high
Yes inside these walls, ah I'm fine
'cos I can't look down, when I'm this high, I'm this high, oh so high

written & composed by N.Tyme C 2024