So I walked into the haze. And a million dirty ways. Now I see you lying there. Like a lie low losing air, air. . Black rocks and shoreline sand. Still that summer I cannot bare.
Slippin' and slidin', peepin' and hidin', been told a long time ago. Slippin' and slidin', peepin' and hidin', been told a long time ago. I been told, baby, you been bold, I won't be your fool no more.