I'm searching for a colour  Don't think it's got a name  It's something between pink and brown  Just like when the sun sets  Sometimes when it rains  Like it's the first time you see it go down  Me and my boat  Have been out for years now  My collection of china's complete  Except for that one piece  I won't be satisfied  I once held it but it disappeared  They've stolen my wallet  Now I'm finally broke  Now I've finally got nothing to lose  Your picture was in it  The one thing that you left  With that photo I've lost you for good  I walk down to the port  Take my motorboat  And go out and turn the motor off  And I listen to the waves  I lay very still  I try not to think  Try not to breathe at all