I get out of work twenty minutes early
and i take off my shoes
down to the beach in an absent minded hurry
to an ocean of blue
and the birds flying low
there's no other place you want to go
but here
she tries to talk about everything that bugs her
and it brings out a sigh
‘cause she knows there's no reason to be bothered
under a glorious sky
and in the light sea breeze
there's no other place she wants to be
but here
'cause when the sun beats down your face
and the moon stares out from space
there's nothing else, nothing to worry
he tries to cope but the weight of it's too heavy
and he hides in the shade
but she knows and she drags him to get ready
before the sun fades away
and in the light sea breeze
there's no other place they want to be
but here