Island

i'm off by myself again

i like things close to me

no need to load a gun

no need to walk a mile

volcanic voices say

"this island's new to you

where'd all the people go?

where's all the color now?"

the moon's got its strength

and it knows you have more

but i'm content with wonder

i'm fine with this shore

you said you'll do everything

i know i won't, that's okay

i live in shallow water

so i can see

so i can see the sand