I wake and the sun has returned 
Trees with their majesty back 
I walk down to the sea 
Yeah, I'll borrow some wax 
I can sit out here like a teabag 
No more exercise for me 
Now I've made it out the back 
Breathing in the colors 
The blue was resting up for today 
While it was kicking back 
They were glass-blowing these waves 
Its how the gum trees 
Are stamped into the sky 
I could be eight years old 
With these colors in my eyes 
Waking up in a dream out here 
Sun is so low 
It's throwing its shimmers at me 
Skimming its stones 
I can sit out here like a teabag 
No more exercise for me 
Now I've made it out the back 
Back there they're *****ing 
I'm guilty of it too 
Out here if you want a wave 
Theres another one coming soon 
I'm not surfing 
I'm sitting out the back 
All the kids are dropping in 
On the old man on the plank 
The kids are dropping in 
On the old man on the plank