Clapton
Down along the shoreline
She waits all alone 'cause her daddy don't come
White sails on the far horizon
The endless sky and that big red sun.
People try to come between us
Making it hard to find our way
Sometimes you don't know who you can trust
You keep holding on for the tide to change.
I've got to make it to the other side
'Cause I might drown if I miss the tide
I'm talking 'bout the tides of time
I am a prisoner of my own design.
When you find out who your friends are
I hope you won't forget about me
I have always tried to love you
I've been lost, I've been all at sea.
Why do fools always have the answers?
They love themselves but they just can't see
They may never play this game of pa**ion
They'll never be ever flying free.
I've got to make it to the other side
'Cause I might drown if I miss the tide
I'm talking 'bout the tides of time
I am a prisoner of my own design.
You won't forget about me
You won't forget about me.
I've got to make it to the other side
'Cause I might drown if I miss the tide
I'm talking 'bout the tides of time
I am a prisoner of my own design.