Sleeping in the deepend
And tips of my toes are getting lonely
So is my nose
And the only saving grace
Is the sunshine on my face
You make me feel like I'm dying tonight
It's a death by delight
Oh it feels so right
To be burned by the light
Burned by the light
Of the sun
Shipwrecked, stranded
Hung out to dry
Oh my soggy bones are brittle
Give me some time
From midday to midnight
My eyes are open midwide
And the only hope for home
Is a silver dollar bill and a telephone
You make me feel like I'm dying tonight
It's a death by delight
Oh it feels so right
To be burned by the light
Burned by the light (light)
Of the sun
