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