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High tide, it's been rising up
I've been getting up, with some boys I used to know
We're trying to get our pockets up
This year has just been moving fucking slow
You were coming out to Pineville, it was freezing cold
I'm getting old by the day
You said it gave your heart something to believe in
'Cause boys like us fade away
But you stuck around when I was down
And I'll owe you all my days
Them boys of faith
Them boys of faith
High tide, it's been rising up
I've been getting up, with some boys I used to know
We're trying to get our pockets up
This year has just been moving fucking slow
You were taking photos of me in Kentucky
Saying we were lucky for the light
Who'd of thought those things would find a billboard
Way out in New York at night?
Thinking of the times that you didn't bat an eye
All those times of shade
Them boys of faith
Them boys of faith
High tide, it's been rising up
I've been getting up, with some boys I used to know
We're trying to get our pockets up
This year has just been moving fucking slow
High tide, it's been rising up
I've been getting up, with some boys I used to know
We're trying to get our pockets up
This year has just been moving fucking slow
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