Prism Runnin' For Cover
Malibu... a ribbon of paradise
A bird on a board, unaware of the world outside
But his heaven on earth, is shattered by violent times
His beach is no longer secure, there's freedom in flight
(We're just) Runnin' for Cover... Runnin' for Cover... Runnin'
(We're just) Runnin' for Cover... Runnin' for Cover... Runnin'
Australia, on her beach at Bondai
A bird on a board, in search of a rising tide
Escape on a radical wave, the ultimate ride
Fate has him destined to be the last surfer alive
(We're just) Runnin' for Cover... Runnin' for Cover... Runnin'
(We're just) Runnin' for Cover... Runnin' for Cover... Runnin'
(We're just) Runnin' for Cover... Runnin' for Cover... Runnin'
(We're just) Runnin' for Cover... Runnin' for Cover... Runnin'