To Run For the Tide
I feel I must always
Run for the tide
Always trying to catch up
Holding on deep inside
Life’s slipping away
though I’m running faster
Always feeling I’m
Fleeing from certain disaster
I run for the tide
So I’m not left alone
To be able to keep
The sweet life that I’ve known
Seems that peace is elusive
And there’s no time to rest
That it’s not good enough
Though I’m doing by best
I run for the tide
Can’t give up while I’m able
Can’t stop wanting to eat
While there’s life on the table
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2018
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