I feel like going away
To a place in the sun where the people play
Where music sings, I'm out on the beach

I hear people talk about the bird and the bees
La la la la
La la la la

I feel like the echo of a cockle
Where nothing looks right even through your eyes
I swagger like a cowboy to get out of sight
There's a bad taste of karma and I'm dead in advance
Oh, la la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la

In the low light
I watch you
In the low light
I watch you
Constrained
Baffled and beat

With the sky and the sea where the shoreline meets
And the sun and the journey dances in between
I feel like going away
To a place in the sky where the people play
Where music sings, I'm out on the beach
I hear people talk about the bird and the bees
La la la la
La la la la

Like the echo of a cockle where nothing looks right
Swagger like a cowboy to get out of sight
A bad taste of karma and I'm dead in advance
Oh, in your eyes see the pain of mine

I feel like going away
To a place in the sun where the people play
Where music sings, I'm out on the beach
I hear people talk about the bird and the bees
Oh, la la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la, oh

See the rain
Cover the sea
Blue sky fall
Down to its knees
I fell to the earth, drank tears from your cheek
Feel the heat won't let me breathe

Said, I feel like going away
To a place in the sun where the people play
Where music sings, I'm out on the beach
I hear people talk about the bird and the bees
Oh, la la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la

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