[Jake] My eyes are closed no, they are open, but I can’t see
The piercing light so bright
I try to cover my eyes with the palms of my hands but it’s no use
Cold water slaps against my cheek and for the first time I see
The noonday sun that refuses shade and the midday sea that gives it all away
Is a welcome and a warning
Now we stand in front of the most fantastic island in the world
You can take anything you want but nothing is free
The most precious things might be the things you have to give away
In order to get the treasure we’ve either got to get through
A brooding monster or a swirling tornado
Whatever we choose we’ve got to run what do you think?
