I'm underneath
The shade of a palm tree
As I stare out at the sea
I lay down
Onto my beach towel
And let the waves sing me to sleep
Flying
High above this town
Falling
Straight through the clouds
I hope I
Quickly come around
And wake up
Before I hit the ground
Before I hit the ground
Yeah
Treacherous old memories
Carrying down prophesies
How they tare
At my inner peace
How they bore
Inside of me
Dreams will change
Dreams will fade
How they tare
At my inner peace
How they bore
Inside of me
Flying
High above this town
Falling
Straight through the clouds
I hope I
Quickly come around
And wake up
Before I hit the ground
Before I hit the ground
Yeah