The old man has lost his mind
He left it at a black sand beach
Next to a broken bottle it was just outta reach
Can't seem to find the time to look again
Crawlin on his hands and knees
He lost his peace in the summer breeze
Oooh oh where has it gone?
Oooh where have you gone?
Echoes are permanent, he'll never forget
All the times in his life spent lying in the sand
Holding her hand, he is far away
Trying to forget all the nonsense
The dark of the night, the stars are bright
And the sun has faded all that is left of his mind
Of his mind
Of his mind, of his mind
He's stuck on the fence, there used to be two cents
In his pocket, but now all that remains is a hole
Washed up on the shore
His bones have gotten sore, cracking and locking up
She can't get in, he's gotten thin
And the stars are shining dim in the depths of his mind
Of his mind
Of his mind, of his mind
The old man has lost his mind
Lost his mind, Lost his mind