Every year for three years on my birthday we'd go down to the beach
Wait till twilight, toe the line between the sand and sea
Confidence in our veins we believed it to be sane to swim naked
And I stood there with no fear, sobriety too far away to hear, to care, if the neighbor's saw
And that's the beauty of it all, we get caught up in these moments
Living too much to worry, to wonder, if we're doing it wrong
When the party's over we're hungover, the scene's left in disarray
Still drunk on moonlight and sea salt and reckless escapades
Gone is the adrenaline, the has-been feeling of infinity
Here is the healing, sometimes searing morn of reality
And that's the beauty of it all, we get caught up in these moments
Living too much to worry, to wonder, if we're doing it wrong
And that's the beauty of it all, we get caught up in these moments
Living too much to worry, to wonder, if we're doing it wrong
I hope we're not doing it wrong