Surf Crisis

I'm having a surf crisis, woah I'm burning up but inside its cold And I feel fingertips unfold-ing Over my life, I have no control-ing The way the clouds move Put me back (up) on the shelf Cause, I'm not living this myself (I'm not) All my life I've waited for you All my life I've waited for you Waited for you to come out And grab me To come out and hold me And come out and hold me I want you to hold me I want you to love me To love me, to love me To love me Waves are crashing down Waves are crashing down Cause waves are crashing down Cause waves are crashing down Waves are crashing down Waves are crashing down Cause waves are crashing down Cause waves are crashing down