Besedila: Eskimo Joe. A Song Is a City. From The Sea.

I'm so spaced out today
I could have slept for days
It's like a radar
And it comes to you from the sea

She's just so under pain
I'm so spaced out today
And my head's a lightweight
And it's comes to you from the sea

Hello, hello, oh, hello
(The world repeats itself somehow)
She knows, she knows, oh, she knows

(The world repeats itself somehow)
Only just beginning to know
She's only just beginning to know

Ooh, there's just no oxygen
Ooh, why can't we just fall in, in the sea?