Wipeout
(Sullivan)

This is where we go to - to the blue of the ocean
On the 30 westbound to the diamond water
Lost out in the white waves - salt purification
Bright eyes and breathless - this is how Love feels

Wash away the black stuff, wash away the road-dirt
In the thrill of the wipeout, feel it pulling you under
This is where it saved your life in the days of the new beginning
All the sweet redemption lines that you wrote and told a thousand times

This is where we go to - to the blue of the ocean
On the three-o westbound to the diamond water
On the backlanes down to the sea we pulled to the side of the road
Danced together in the headlights beam to the songs on the radio
Cheek to cheek