Will I ever get that
Friday night thrill
Will I ever stop worrying
Sunrise surfers,
Old post card sellers,
Kicking the bar,
Renting films
From the Spar.
Moonlight mountains,
Old waves call
Artwork hanging
On far away walls
It never leaves you,
Wherever you
May call your home
If you ever feel alone
There's nothing the sea doesn't know
Are you catching my drift,
Do you Know what I mean?
Old boyfriends,
You see sometimes
Drifting apart
With the old exiles
Ghost trains Novembers,
South beach summers
Freshers' week,
Falling on the street
It never leaves you,
Wherever you
May call your home
If you ever feel alone
There's nothing the sea doesn't know
Are you catching my drift,
Do you know what I mean?
There's nothing the sea doesn't know
Are you catching my drift,
Do you know what I mean?