Your friends they said to me
that you were talking in your sleep
about the promises you keep
I know you drifted through the early years
You could fight pass to fight the time
When they found you you were dealing with a crime
Ought to tell you what improves too
Oughta get back, holding on to
So honestly, it was you who made me blue
All the things you do
What's up with the waves out of the coast
You say there's something natural
I think there's something they're not saying
When you survive it all the same
You're so impressed they know your name
And you're in love with how they say it
Ought to tell you what improves too
Oughta get back, holding on to
So honestly, it was you who made me blue
All the things you do
When they found you laying wide awake
Your friends had gone away
I overheard you say
I see some waves out on the surf
And then you finally find your nerve
And now they're waiting for you to say it
