Ball Pit

Oh, oh I wish I was back in there
In the shallows, in the sun
Basking away
In a way I've never left
There's lotion coursing through my veins

Rings are tumbling down
A fairy tale of plastic on display
We play
Didn't talk and then we go away
I reckon I'll be back
With my head in the sand
In the end

Oh, oh I wish I was back in there
In the shallows, in the sun
Basking away
In a way I've never left
There's lotion coursing through my veins

Oh, oh I wish I was back in there
In the shallows, in the sun
Basking away
In a way I've never left
Therе's lotion coursing through my veins