Ì see you lying on a beach,
the sun is like an oven and you...

A thought passed me by,
and cut through my visions...

You'll see it at once when we arrive,
he's in the car, set your soul in to fast drive...

A billion degrees,
sweat is running down my nose...

He's got to be tall if he's gonna be me,
he's got to be brave if he wants to be free...

Where have I come?
It's all red and empty here...

Through the last remaining window,
he throws the last chair...

Tell your dad,
that things are not that bad...

Passionate,
are my dreams...

Candle-lit dinner lights up the room,
I wonder when you'll save me...

We are all good friends,
we've been through a lot...

So I ask of thee,
my future me...