I was looking through my arms when you said that there's hardly love anymore You made me forget Coupled with the rest How a week can strain You'll probably forget That we can say I let loose by a waterfall that we can regret I made love to an understudy all for a bet We are the rest of the world back home We're at our best till you've left alone Islands more than just content with the role they had shaken in protest Fuller than the sand I'm breathing in the coast for a weekend stay