High tide - summer in the city. The kids are looking pretty. But isn't it a pity that the sunshine. Is followed by thunder. With thoughts of going under. And is it any wonder why the sea's. Been calling out to me?. I seem to spend my whole life running. From people who will be. The death of you and me. And I can feel the storm clouds sucking. Up my soul. Hard times - life is getting faster. And no one has the answer. I try to face the day now in a new way. At the bottom of a bottle. Is every man's apostle. Let's run away together you and me. Forever we'd be free. Free to spend our whole lives running. From people who would be. The death of you and me. 'Cause I can feel the storm clouds. Sucking up my soul. Let's run away to sea. Forever we'd be free. Free to spend our whole lives running. From people who will be. The death of you and me. 'Cause I can feel the storm clouds coming. I'm watching my Tv. Or is it watching me?. I see another new day dawning. It's rising over me with my mortality. And I can feel the storm clouds. Sucking up my soul