The tides rise high
Like stone cold walls
You can ride on them
Like a propeller
Shooting forth like a star for a start

To the top none stop
Hop in it's a hell of a ride
So don't chide after all you aren't a child
To hide behind the tide

It's a shot to stardom
No hide and seek
Just lives realities glaring you in the face
Not a maze so don't faze
Cos I'm amazed at the...