Whitlams (The)

Out The Back
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 colours The blue was resting up for today While it was kicking back They were glass-blowing these waves It's how the gum trees Are stamped into the sky I could be eight years old With these colours 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 SongtexteBack there they're bitching I'm guilty of it too Out here if you want a wave there's 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 Aus Songtexte Mania