The streets of persuasion Are plated with gold Your heart's the right place But you traveled down the wrong road
Like so many before you The gates open wide Here come the rising tide
Let's go out tonight There's a mystery underneath the neon light
Before life and the dream collide Cause the truth gonna come and cut me open wide And you can't escape the rising of the tide
Keep up your appearance You're joining the choir With everybody singing out Glory, Hallelujah The time came for your solo But there was nowhere to hide Here come the rising tide
And the company you keep Well, they plan your crucifixion as we speak
So baby, 'till life and the dream collide There's gonna be a mystery underneath those neon lights
If you can't decide for just who's on your side You and I escape the rising of the tide
Can you tell me how was I deceived or in denial? I was there in the back of the room when you touched the fire
With your pitchfork tongue You licked your lips and lied We're never gonna know how hard you cried When you petitioned and your access was denied
'Till the venom in your veins is satisfied 'Till you suffocate and swallow down your pride
Where you can't escape (you can't escape) Where you can't escape (you can't escape) Where you can't escape the rising of the tide
Compositores: Brandon Flowers (PRS), David Brent Keuning (PRS), Mark August Stoermer (Mark Stoermer) (PRS), Ronald Vanucci Jr (PRS)Editor: Polygram Music Publishing Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2012ECAD verificado obra #6691831 e fonograma #6274727 em 22/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM