Time out for some music

I've laid this island sun a thousand times
I'm on it but I'm going strange
This island's chills and shell cover me
With winded rock and skies I've yet to see

I tried, I even sent in friends
They did it as a favor, 'cause I'm not that way
I am the autumn in the scarlet
I am the make-up on your eyes

I land to sail, island sail

- The Breeders, Off You