There's an eye in the door
But good luck is left hanging
Among the pictures and frames
Time is left still standing
In the sand and in the sun
With the high speed traffic rushing
All is over and done
And I come home
And I'm running, running to you
Things will change any day
At least that's what he's hoping
But the taxi's asleep
With his mouth wide open
In the sand and in the sun
With the high speed traffic rushing
It's all over and done
I will come home
Rushing to you
I don't understand it
Falling to blue
And all I see
Is all I need
Falling to the blue
In the sand and in the sun
With the high speed traffic rushing
All is over and done
And I come home
And I'm running, running to you
Falling to blue
Falling to blue
Falling to blue
Blue
Behind the noise
Falling to the blue
Behind the noise
Falling to the blue
Behind the noise
Falling to the blue
you