Texty: Ian Brown. Dolphins Were Monkeys.

I could be the next to see, that there'll be nobody there
If you feel excited, throw your hands into the air
No one can judge you baby, that don't live your life
I need the resistance held by, your astrological sign

So now I'm caught in the middle, you're next to me
I swim with the fishes, you come from the sea
The dolphins were monkeys, that didn't like the land
Should I be walking the beach, I'd be holding your hand

I could be the next to see, that there'll be nobody there
If you feel excited, throw your hands into the air
No one can judge you baby, that don't live your life
I need the resistance held by, your astrological sign

So now I'm caught in the middle, you're next to me
No one alive can lock the door to your dreams
Caught in the middle, you're next to me
I swim with the fishes, you come from the sea
The dolphins were monkeys, that didn't like the land
Should I be walking the beach, I'll be holding your hand

If you feel excited throw your hands into the air
If you feel excited throw your hands into the air
If you feel excited throw your hands into the air

No one can judge you baby that don't live your life
I need the resistance held by your astrological sign