Santa Monica

I am still living with your ghost 
Lonely and dreaming of the west coast 
I don't want to be your downtime 
I don't want to be your stupid game 

With my big black boots and an old suitcase 
I do believe I'll find myself a new place 
I don't want to be the bad guy 
I don't want to do your sleepwalk dance anymore 
I just wanna see some palm trees 
Go and try and shake away this disease 

We can live beside the ocean 
Leave the fire behind 
Swim out past the breakers 
Watch the world die 

I am still dreaming of your face 
Hungry and hollow for all the things you took away 

I don't want to be your good time 
I don't want to be your fallback crutch anymore 

I’ll walk right out into a brand new day 
Insane and rising in my own weird way 
I don't want to be the bad guy 

I don't want to do your sleepwalk dance anymore 
I just want to feel some sunshine 
I just want to find some place to be alone 

We can live beside the ocean 
Leave the fire behind 
Swim out past the breakers 
Watch the world die