Rise with the tide
I dug a mote, man
Keeps the water out
Keeps the water in
Wave the waves goodbye
For a moment
How did I get here
How will I leave or should I stay
Ah or should I stay
Ah or should I stay
Ah or should I stay
I dug a mote, man
The gray beach
How I tɾied
To abide
All the ɾules, made by the gray man
Dreaming of ɾiding a ɾock
To the dry sands
Of a land [Bm]far away
With no color gray
Ah with no color gray
Ah with no color gray
Ah with no color gray
I gotta tɾy, man