There are new things in my eyes
Be with a face in the sea
New places I've been round, love
And it hurts me to tell you
Been blind a cigarrette-me-up
And it hit like old feeling
Down to the seaside we walked
There are new seas to be found
Gorgeous, headache, you appear
As the craziest thought of man
It must flow petry inside my veins
They must spit and turn my eyes to the underground
Let's sleep till we find the land of our pa
Cause this lonesome road takes us somewhere
But surely not the way home
Your smile is such a chill
But it shows me here's our last randezvous
The sand is my best friend
There are new things in my eyes