Sun on my skin
Her eyes in my eyes

The tide around my ankles
Her eyes in my eyes

The mountain under my feet
Beneath the moonlight

The joke of a father to a son
Her eyes in my eyes

Stop what's that you're thinking of
Stop instead of making love
Tell me what you're going through
Tell me what you wanna do

We break like fine china
Things could've been different
They could have been good

My mind's not so easily led
They could have been different
Things could have been good

Stop on the way down
I know I will never be all on my knees
All on my knees
I know it won't bring the rain
I've been there but not today