Like Tide

Outlooks coming up like tide
Rolling down the windows while I drive
And you stare from the passenger side
Smiling, you’re copying me this time

I don’t need to write to tell you how I feel
I’ve never known this but here we are
Here it is and can it be to stay
I don’t need to write in order to say

Hope is going out like tide
All the door are open wide
Can I hold your hand as I turn the handles
Because all of me screams to bring you

The other side is coming fast
Already the old won’t last a night
When the ocean pulls it out
Roars it rips it out
It’s out
To see the sea
These opportunities

Calling
Calling from as near as the passenger side
Reaching here and ending where
Ending where, I’ll see

-Zach