I hate the winter, can't stand the cold
I tend to cancel all the plans (So sorry, I can't make it)
Can I kick it? Yeah, I can
My cheeks in high colour, overripe peaches
No shirt, no shoes, only my features
Lead the boys and girls onto the beaches
Come one, come all, I'll tell you my secrets
I'm kinda like a prettier Jesus
[Chorus]
Forget all of the tears that you've cried
It's a new state of mind
Are you coming, my baby?
[2nd Verse]
The girls are dancing in the sand
And I throw my cellular device in the water
Can you reach me? No, you can't
No shirt, no shoes, only my features
Lead the boys and girls onto the beaches
Come one, come all, I'll tell you my secrets
I'm kinda like a prettier Jesus
Turn it on in a new kind of bright
It's solar
Come on and let the bliss begin
Blink three times when you feel it kicking in