I wake and the sun has returned
I walk down to the sea
Trees with their majesty back
I can sit out here like a teabag
Yeah, I'll borrow some wax No more exercise for me now I've made it out the back The blue was resting up for today
Breathing in the colours
While it was kicking back
I could be eight years old
They were glassIt's how the gum trees
are stamped into the sky with these colours in my eyes
Waking up in a dream out here Sun is so low
It's throwing shimmers at me
Skimming its stones No more exercise now I've made it out the back
I can sit out here like a teabag Back there they're bitching I'm guilty of it too
Out here if you want a wave there's another one coming soon
I'm not surfing
I'm sitting out the back
All the kids are dropping in on the old man on the plank
The kids are dropping in on the old man on the plank.
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