Parabolic sunday in the evening
Orbiting the fire on the lawn
And while everybody's waiting in the ether
Said no one's gonna notice that I'm gone
It's something that we're missing in the motion
Passing with the phantoms in the breeze
You say how we gonna get to California
'Cause I want to be the actor on the screen
From the inside, outside
You were camera gun shy
Under lights, you felt so alive
With you head above the red tide
No need, no need to steer the boat
No point to keep this side afloat
Your sheepish worries drove the salt
Into your eyes
Counting the waves, new paradigms
Changing the way we tell the time
Your body washed up on the shore and we come clean
From the inside, outside
You were camera gun shy
Under lights, you felt so alive
With you head above the red tide
We go alone, we swim alone, into the red tide
We go alone, we swim alone, into the red tide
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh
We go alone, we swim alone, into the red tide
We go alone, we swim alone, into the red tide
We go alone, we swim alone, into the red tide