High tide, Mid-afternoon,
People fly by__ In the traffic's boom,
Knowing, Just where your blowin,
Getting to where, you should be going.
Don't let, them__ get you down,
Making you feel, guilty about,
Golden rain will bring you riches,
All the good things, you deserve now.
Climbing, Forever__ trying,
Find your way out, of the wild wild wood,
Now there's, no__ justice,
You've only yourself, that you can trust in,
And I said, High tide, Mid-afternoon,
People fly by__ In the traffic's boom,
Knowing, Just where your blowin,
Getting to where, you should be going.
Day by day, your world fades away,
Waiting to Feel, all the dreams that say,
Golden rain will bring you riches,
All the good things, you deserve now,
And I said climbing, Forever__ trying,
You're gonna find your way out, of the wild wild wood,
Said your gonna find your way out, of the wild wild wood.