A-one, two, three, four

High tide, summer in the city
The kids are lookin' pretty
But isn't it a pity that the sunshine
Is followed by thunder
With thoughts of goin' under?
And is it any wonder

Why the sea's been callin' out to me?
I seem to spend my whole life runnin'
From people who would be the death of you and me
'Cause I can feel the storm clouds suckin' up my soul

Hard time, life is gettin' faster
And no one has the answer
I try to face the day down in a new way
At the bottom of a bottle
Is every man's apostle
Let's run away together

You and me, forever we'd be free
Free to spend our whole lives runnin'
From people who would be the death of you and me
'Cause I can feel the storm clouds suckin' up my soul

Let's run away to sea, forever we'd be free
Free to spend our whole lives runnin'
From people who would be the death of you and me
'Cause I can feel the storm clouds comin'
I'm watchin' my TV, or is it watchin' me?
I see another new day dawnin'
It's rising over me, with my mortality
And I can feel the storm clouds suckin' up my soul