Surgery lights machine noises and a thousand eyes
See all the colours bleed into your morning sky
One too many sorry moments for the outtake reel
Can’t see your way clear to how you used to feel

So just do your own thing
Let the telephone ring

Until you get your sea legs again
Until you get your sea legs again

You don’t need to be loved by everyone round here
And there’s only so much trouble you can drown with beer
Sure don’t wanna see you ending up like Glynnis and Ray
So get up onto your cloud and feel better today

Just let yourself be
With the toast and tea

Until you get your sea legs again
Until you get your sea legs again