The ebb and flow of mental tide
And waters that subdue
Have veiled the face I wear inside
And torn my heart in twoFor secrets don ornate disguise
When in the public view
Yet bare themselves in naked eyes
Where stories are but true
The ebb and flow of mental tide
And waters that subdue
Have veiled the face I wear inside
And torn my heart in twoFor secrets don ornate disguise
When in the public view
Yet bare themselves in naked eyes
Where stories are but true