Riddled with ticks, and squinting to see We shook ourselves We shook ourselves, we shook ourselves free And whipped by the wind Sand-stung and scree We headed for, we made our way, we rolled into the sea I know what is true I know what is truth I know what is truth, what is truth, what is truth And I will fight you, I will fight you Will fight you, will fight you, will fight you - Will lose Then patches of heat in between the breeze We dried ourselves, we dressed ourselves We set ourselves free And honest and true His beauty was you Will blame me, as I will blame you And I will fight you, I will fight you Will fight you, will fight you, will fight You will lose Riddled with ticks, and squinting to see We shook ourselves We shook ourselves, we shook ourselves free