I'm not used to being so understood I'm not used to feeling good Where the waves can't go And I'm so far from home Floating free in the heliosphere I think I found some treasure out here Is this the warmth? Is this the glow? It's burning, burning so slow... You couldn't fascinate me more Am I spinning back to earth? We're not used to being so...Learn More

How clean must the sand be Beyond the tea trees? It's in my blood To need these things So take me there I'd like to go To a lonely, crowded shore Where the swell curls over and over Toss me in the waves today And I'll beg the tide to wash it all away "Take my flesh, take my bones, I've no use for them anymore" And when they're gone Maybe then I'll...Learn More