Deck shoes, part green, part burgundy Your size, gone gone gone A healthy body, emergency, flesh of Flesh gone gone A mind of gold, joyful, careful Bespoke, gone gone gone All of every single urgency Nothing gone gone gone I'm washed up, washed out, the surf's up, I'm made of doubt For what I need to say Explain all has happened to me and you It just won't wash with you, it won't wash with you