I was the youngest of five. Each one successful, our mother’s great pride. And the plan for our lives was laid out. We were going to be famous, no doubt.
A doctor, a captain, a priest. But the waves they were calling for me.
b r e a k f r e e b r e a k f r e e
This is not what your life’s going to be.
So I ran from the town and in time settled down in a house on a cliff by the sea.