While I'm dreaming of being at the bay
It's four in the morning
I'm snoring and you're on your way

There goes the alarm
Woken again by an opinionated dulcet tone

When all around you
The waters perfect it's three feet offshore
And I've got the day off today
On days like these you couldn't tear me away

Downstairs
A car load of people looking gleeful
Like they're already there

Shoes on
I'll leave my bag by the door
Triple check essentials
The rest can be left on the floor
drobe

When all around you
The waters perfect it's three feet offshore
And I've got the day off today
On days like these you couldn't tear me away

When all around you
The waters perfect it's three feet offshore
And I've got the day off today
On days like these you couldn't tear me away

I don't care if I'm on the run
On the back seat eyes on the sun
I don't care if I'm on the run
On the back seat eyes on the sun
I don't care if I'm on the run
On the back seat eyes on the sun
With my eyes on the sun