Dessert Island - Surfer Blood

All the pressure you never applied

Kept me asleep at the wheel

But something had already died

And something had lost its appeal

Will you wait up when

Twilight falls in your eyes?

Marking the evening

With everything you can supply

Seeing the waves on beach

Nothing to nurture us here

So thirsty that I couldn’t speak

I’m feeling the weight of the years

Out of the cupboard

Looking already deformed

Please take it easy

Cause I can’t take anymore

Desert island

Shipwrecked and sunburnt here

Desert island

I’m feeling the weight of the years