Lyrics:

Drifting through a distant land
Face pressed into the sand
Sunburned dreams are baking in my head

Couples on st. kilda pier
Messuring their love in years
But love is not a clock that you run down

Mhmm...
You are echo, you are storm
You are winter, you are raw

Fumble for the right change
Blushing in the checkout lane
Your photograph looks up as I look down

Silent teenage
Dancing home in softly rain
Familiar streets of this familiar town

Mhmm...
You are echo, you are storm
You are winter, you are raw
You are rain and you are golden
I'm just looking to put down,
Can't you bring me into land,
Cause I can't raise you on the radio

Oooooooooooooouuuuu...

Thanks but I'm just take a look around
I'm just hear admiring
The things I've can't afford

A click the machine and your hello
Questions I can't answer
Places I can't go

Mhmm...
You are echo, you are storm
You are winter, you are raw
You are rain and you are golden
I'm just looking to put down,
Can't you bring me into land,
Cause I can't raise you on the radio

You are echo, you are storm
You are winter, you are raw
You are rain and you are golden
I'm just looking to put down,
Can't you bring me into land,
Cause I don't think we're going to make it
Cauee it looks like we can't take it
Cause I can't raise you on the radio

Ooooooouuuuuuuuu...