Skip across the hot sand Let the water cool my feet While the sun, it burns my back Hold onto my wet hand Try and be discreet Tell me all I'm that Sweat pools down my chest I'm bored of it all Strange at its best Reassured of my call Let me show you this town This town could be more fun And ease a troubled soul Be my friend for now We'll drink wine beneath the sun And make a fire when night falls Sweat pools down my chest I'm bored of it all Strange at its best Reassured of my call