In my nerve endings is a memory
My sense of touch quite vivid
Making an rigorous attempt
At how we would have felt
I can feel your skin when I cup your chin
Coarse textures covering me
Limbs grip like velcro
In my perfect dream I already know

Rescue me
Take me back to sanctuary
Return me
To my sun washed lola

I feel it in my shoulders
Runs deep through to my fingers
My mind had forgotten
My body captured the ghost
Its past relived through tingling toes
I can hazzard a guess
That this was how we felt

Rescue me
Take me back to sanctuary
Return me
To my sun washed lola

When I heard the kindly mama
Sing in foreign tongues
I'm restless like a baby
Unnerved by the ache though
Soothed by weird nostalgia
Tonight I'll dream again
Carried by intrinsic, near mystic
Knoweldge of home

Rescue me
Take me back to sanctuary
Return me
To my sun washed lola