When she takes your words from you,
And she lures you into the blue.
And everything is peachy keen,
And you forget where you've been

The golden sun stares at you
What do you want? What do you need?
I want a piece of some of you,
a Pacifico and lime, too.

When you don't feel
your soul anymore.
It just stares, it just stares at you.

When you feel like
your mind's not yours anymore,
it's somewhere else, it's somewhere else, it's somewhere else.