The Surge

Fragrance of the red soil
I miss it now and I'm waiting
Draining the colour from my skin
Look at the blue it's a bad dream
Voice in my head saying how do I leave

Just trapped at the window now
Catch a glimpse of a different future
I can't even try and get by
(Without) these vines that keep me uptight
Knotted up so tight in my mind

Na na na na naaa
Aah, aaah, aaaah
Na na na na naaa
Aah, aaah, aaaah

Na na na na naaa
Aah, aaah, aaaah
Na na na na naaa
Aah, aaah, aaaah

Draining the colour from my skin
Look at the blue it's a bad dream
I can't even try and get by
Mm these vines that keep me uptight

Draining the colour from my skin
Look at the blue it's a bad dream
I can't even try and get by
Mm these vines that keep me uptight

Look a the blue it's a bad dream, bad dream
Draining the colour from my skin. My skin
Draining the colour from colour from colour from my skin
Bad dream. Look at the blue
Draining the colour from colour from colour from my skin
Draining the colour from colour from colour from my skin
Draining the colour from colour from colour from my skin