No words missing
No minds filling
No need of resting
my head on another shoulder

feel the sand between your toes
drop the behaviour and the shoes
i allready got drunk tonight
but what about the cocktails of feelings
you try to get inside of me

the lights lead the way ashore
and i think to myself i don’t want anything else
your eyes let me rest for a while
some regrets but no denial

the kiss worth travel for
the impatience knocks on your door
will this promise be fulfilled
and my way of thinking be stilled

where do we stand
drunken on the sand?
the clock is tickin’
the dream is over
the next stop is…