I`ve laid this island sun a thousand times.
I`m on it, but I`m going strange.
This island`s chills and shell cover me
With winded rock
And skies I`ve yet to see.
I tried!
I even sent in friends.
They did it as a favor `cause I`m not that way.
I am the autumn in the scarlet.
I am the make-up on your eyes.
I land to sail, island said.
Yeah, we`re movin`. Yeah, we`re movin`.
This island`s sun I`ve laid a thousand times.
Fortune me, fortune me of all my mistakes.
I think I lent you late.
But I`ve never seen a starlet or a riot or the violence of you.