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'...
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'