I really miss, wait
It's dancing on the ocean of yesterdays feet
Ow
Dancing on the ocean
Of yesterdays kiss
It's you and me in the sunshine
That I really miss
Well A cold tin of Heineken
Makes dreams seem so sweet
Struck by the vision of my own feet
I'm scratching at, I'm kicking at, I'm clawing at the door
Staring at the black walls
Wishing you would call
Moping all of Sunday
Feeling bad for myself
Racking up these stresses
That aren't good for my health
Rose tinted vision
Of calls that last too long
Going up too Lisbon
Wondering where do I belong
With my dreams of yesterday
Sea to Sea
There I see
You and me