I was walking on the strand
I had thoughts beside the rocks of
You holding my hand
Nothing I could ever plan
I might look deep in thought
But I'm probably not
Might look deep in thought
But I'm probably not
Might look deep in thought
But I'm probably not
I'm as cold as winter handlebars
So I'll take my mind and place it in my palms
Because I don't know anything
I don't know anything
I'm not sure, have you heard? I'm not sure, have you heard
I don't know, I don't know I don't
I don't, I don't know