Letra de Rising Tide

You're an island of a girl Adrift in a world with a rising tide You know that the coming storm Is gonna be a crazy ride With your altars made of trash The aftermath Of disposable dreams You know that you were born For more than what machines provide I will write you a song that sounds like A faded photograph Of your favorite night Just a little something to remember me by You can sing along If you like it enough Play it on your phonograph It sounds kinda rough It's just a little something to remember me by You're an ocean of a girl Surrounding a world With a blackening tide You know that the coming storm Is gonna be a crazy ride With your altars made of bones The aftermath Of disposable wings You know that you were born For more than what machines provide Machines provide I will write you a song that sounds like A faded photograph Of your favorite night Just a little something to remember me by You can sing along If you like it enough Play it on your phonograph It sounds kinda rough It's just a little something to remember me by You can sing along if you like it enough Just a little something to remember me by