Pack My Wax

Clouds descending Waves are coming I'm going out for a ride 'Cause I feel nothing Pack my wax, my bag and my board I'm heading out the door All I need's a beach and a break 'Cause I don't care no more If my eyes are full of the spray Then I won't see no more If my back is bent in a wave Then I won't breathe no more Keep on floating Waves are coming I'm going out for a ride I wanna go surfing Just to feel Something real I can't call you up I can't hold your hand I can't tell you Something only you would understand Pack my wax, my bag and my board I'm heading out the door All I need's a beach and a break 'Cause I don't care no more If my eyes are full of the spray Then I won't see no more If my back is bent in a wave Then I won't breathe no more Clouds descending Waves are coming I'm going out for a ride 'Cause I feel nothing