The war is over 
Chilling out I'm lying down on this wet sand; My legs refuse to take me anywhere else; Feeling calm my lips are salty and my mind is clear; All I've ever wanted in life is right here; And the waves are coming right at me; And the waves are coming to take me; Closing my eyes another year is passing by; Still lying down on this wet sand; My legs refuse to take me anywhere else; And the waves are coming right at me; And the waves are coming to take me; Chilling out; The war is over; You can now come out 'cos the war is over; 