Lyrics

Stings like sand on my feet I can hardly hear you over the Throbbing in the summer night heat Maybe if we weren't sober Stings like sand on my feet I can hardly hear you over the Throbbing in the summer night heat Maybe if we weren't sober This is my friend We haven't met yet Take time to say that again I know it's just in my head And Point Leo never had swell It's the same now Not that I could surf anyway It was just something to talk about At last breaking through trees The morning burns truth through me And you said More than often I'm still With you, but just in my head And Point Leo never had swell It's the same now Not that I could surf anyway It was just something to talk about Stings like sand on my feet I can hardly hear you over the Throbbing in the summer night heat Maybe if we weren't sober Stings like sand on my feet I can hardly hear you over the Throbbing in the summer night heat Maybe if we weren't sober Something to talk about It was just something to talk about Something to talk about It was just something to talk about
Writer(s): Joseph Vaughan Clough, Phoebe Louise Cockburn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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