Fresh out of nothing

And into something else

So much depends on who’s ringing

Most houses vacant

The sign up is for free

Just to give you an idea of how sad anyone can be

She met him in a small town a thousand waves away

Picking out clouds in a quiet little bay

Wasting nothing half up on the beach

Not a thought to what might be in reach

Last escape before the world grew up

The only thing you want is half of what you get

Half of any dream coming true

Uh I’ve had a feeling ever since we met

Not so sure about you

We were both alone by ourselves

Last escape before the world grew up

Last escape before the world grew up