Texty: Bikini The Cat. Byron Bay.

There's too much uahhh in my head
a deep pain is still in my heart
walking alone in the sand I'm drifting
searching for a stone to throw away

small waves breaking on my legs
small rocks playing with my feet
and I am still wondering
what is the real meaning
I can't stand this pressure

there's too much pain in the mail
a muddy fog covers my head
trying to smile when I see you
I just want to run away

wasting my time
on the shore of my life
I pray, I pray on this bay
I know, but it's hard to say