Gonna meet you on the west coast for a while
Get my head examined by the sun
Concrete parking lots for miles and miles
We both know you're better off alone
Take my absence as proof that I'm all done
And hold my name but for a slip of your tongue
We both know you're better off alone
This west coast state of mind is my new home
Bury my fears, yeah way down low
Oh how I wish I was the west coast
And bury my feelings way down low
Oh how I'll never be the west coast
Satisfaction it comes in smaller bursts
And I am really trying for what it's worth
Keep my lying, keep my buying time alone
This west coast state of mind's a fucked up home
Bury my fears, yeah way down low
Oh how I wish I was the west coast
And bury my feelings way down low
Oh how I'll never be the west coast
She don't know my brain's on fire when she comes at night...
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