I know the enemy
I walked its avenue
Make no apologies
For the way that I do
I drew your face again
On my office desk
With the blood I drew from my hand
Like it was just a daily task
But I can see
My riders ride
All down the hill Gonna be alright
And I can hear it The changing of the tides
And I know I got to say goodbye
To you my lovely bride
Tranquil anxiety
Buy a bag full of God
I know it will do me in
But still I feel like a fraud
I'm sick of taking bows
Turn a trick to get paid
I'm done with taking vows
To the trappings of everyday
But I can see
My riders ride
All down the hill Gonna be alright
I hear the whispers on the eastern wind
(I can hear it)
I see the changing of the tides
(Changing of the tides)
I feel the changes that seasons bring
And I know I've got so say goodbye
To you my lovely bride
I hear the whispers on the eastern wind
(I can hear it)
I see the changing of the tides
(Changing of the tides)
I feel the aging that seasons bring
And I know I've got so say goodbye
To you my lovely bride
I hear the whispers on the eastern wind
(I can hear it)
I see the changing of the tides
(Changing of the tides)
I feel the aging that seasons bring
And I know I've got so say goodbye
To you my lovely bride
