Beach Trip

People coming out to find it
Don't know what it's about
If she comes I'll join behind her
'Do you know your name?' she asked me
'Yes its always been the same'
Came to think that's strange around her
Because I don't feel like yesterday

Day

Sweet karma around
I just love the sounds
The colours please me so inside
As I laze with the seaside by my toes

That makes you want to come out again
That makes you want to come out again
What makes you want to come out again?

They say hold on to the images you can
I know what's happening you are dust caught between my hands
What makes you want to come out again?
That makes you want to come out again