You haul the umbrella out to the spot
It's not much but it feels like a lot
You put it down, it casts the shade
More shadow for your body to lay
Under the sun, it's much hotter than we think
Under the sun, we are melting in the sink
Under the sun, we are strong as our weakest link
Wind blows the umbrella, now, what do you do
Everything is out and you thought you knew
You had it down, your personal cloud
But underneath the sun there is no getting out