Foxboro Hot Tubs - Red Tide lyrics

Mary's in her hour of darkness Everything she feels is hopeless Disconnected from the dancehall Tripping on her heart of purple Is this pa**ion or Or your red tide? Faces of her bleak expression Taking on her town's impression Tis' the season's witching hour As the summer loses power Is this pa**ion or Or your red tide? Mary's breaking your kiss goodnight This is where her heart will not die Is this pa**ion or Or your red tide? Or your red tide? Or your red tide?