I'm gonna find another island
And get the hell out of here
I need a change of environment
So I can disappear
'Cause I've been visible too long
I want another life
My self-esteem is coming on
But I need a little time
I'm gonna hire me a pilot
To drop me at your door
Then I'll consult a psychiatrist
To understand what for
'Cause I've been quizzical too long
I want another life
My friends and relatives are gone
And I need a little time


No use crying when there's still a place to go
And time, timе to make it so