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 bitching   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