West coast sunset
Spilling golden on my skin
Moving forward in slow motion
I'm feeling sea sick
Even staring at the ocean's
Making me sad
Sometimes I try to tell myself
It wasn't all that bad
Do you try and pretend the way I do
Tell yourself we could start new
But it's just an illusion, maybe we're both fools
Thinking we could outrun the blues
Memories are
Getting hazy in my mind
Wish I could pick out the good
Leave the rest behind
Wish these footprints
Didn't imprint
You on my skin
Sometimes I try to tell myself
I couldn't feel it then
But do you try and pretend the way I do
Tell yourself we could start new
But it's just an illusion, maybe we're both fools
Thinking we could outrun the blues
Ooohh oooh,
Outrunning the blues
West coast sunset
Spilling golden on my skin