Tidal Waves So here's a note that I left by the fireplace and ash from all the notes that I've burned not long ago. It's great how severing all these ties can make things right At least less wrong than they ever were before. The days I'd sit and sieve by the window I can taste the awful vapor of nostalgia mixed with hurt But now my mouth my mouth is dry I choke on logic and my tongue is tied From reciting inspired, babble verses and bullshit lies You say that this world is a wide open road and we're stuck holding the wheel But in one hand's a whiskey and the other's too drunk to steer So where do we go from here? And I... So where do we go from here now? I dance and pray i dance and pray for rain to wipe this Earth out once again Extend those forty days and nights indefinitely And there'll be tidal waves as all of my problems wash away You can hear my laughter just before I start to drown And if everyone here is a child of God's, this world is a pityless whore And He's still playing favorites and behind on his child support So where do we go from here now? Where do we go from here now? So where, where do we go (where do we go) from here now? Now? The noose that we wear doesn't matter at all unless we kick out our feet And perhaps our salvations to the Lord that were incomplete So here's the note, the note that counts explaining why I wanted out It reads in small print I'm much too tired to think anymore And so, where do we go from here now? So where do we go from here now? x4