Take me to the shore and wrap me in a blind tomorrow I won't fight no more and I won't scream maybe we'll be washed away maybe I just need a holiday This time we'll get a room with a view and a velvet painting and this time we'll stay inside until the lights go down over the palm trees and the sand Buy me the blue sky and wrap me in clouds of blasphemy in the end I won't ask why you can do what you want with me maybe we'll be thrown away maybe we just need a holiday This time we'll get a room with a view and a velvet painting and this time we'll stay inside until the lights come up and everything's vermilion Take me to the shore and throw me in the water I won't fight no more no, I won't say a thing