Hangin' around I can't see Carribean nights
watering down the kids straight on the line
boiling hot water and whistling like skinny wild boys

nothing to say, nothing to prove tonight
every night my dreams and I collide
gone inside out when the sea foam meets the sun

swim with the stream as nobody can give me no choice
what would you say if I told you I'm not giving up?
You go : "look, I don't burn almost shine you'll never see me blind"

I say "karma come back you deserve praising the pointless"
Feed the music in your head