I awake to sunscorched lands
The earth may leave me hot and heavy
But with melted minds and melted dreams
I'll look out to the turbulence of tides unseen
Until we reconvene
You're the wind, I'm an isle
A sweet breeze of denial
At times I'm sure our loves displaced
But by some saving grace
You cool me down
You cool me down
As night falls on these shores
As does any hope of vision
Closed my eyes from the start
Stuck with the truth, that in the warmth of the dark
Inner reflections depart
You're the wind, I'm an isle
A sweet breeze of denial
At times I'm sure our loves displaced
But by some saving grace
You cool me down
You cool me down
You arrived in the nick of time
I run towards a soft decline
Two silvered eyes, to silvered seas
And the moon, oh how she beams
Reflection serene
You cool me down
You cool me down
You cool me down
Cool me down
Cool me down
Cool me down
You cool me down