5 minutes for amnesia Laughing, tumbling through waves in the ocean 5 minutes for amnesia Giggling like I'm back to 10 years old, salty, stringy hair pasted to my face 5 minutes for amnesia The sun is blissful on my tipped up, smile stretched skin 5 minutes for amnesia And I'm just me, free me, happy with the moment, the breeze in my hair, carrying my worries in pieces The pieces solidify And inch by inch I recede and remember I wish I had an etch-a-sketch, that I could erase what's behind me, draw a happy picture, be brand new.