I gotta a reason to be west coast bound
You got Taylor on
What's your story baby?
What's your story baby?
Revel in the days of Sunset shout
Converse shoes, in love
Wheres the music playing?
Wheres the music playing?
You're vibing there
I see you vibing there
I want you bad
I want you bad
Got on a plane you know I just f**ed up
I'm mad as hell you're gone
I never should've left ya
I never should've left ya
I stopped believing we we're all grown up
All these dreams burn out
Is it too late? maybe
Is it too late? maybe
I can't keep coming round here
Like its my own sweet home
And its becoming clear
That I'm all over this world
And your sunshine starts to sway
Come the melancholy days
Guess I'm loving the slow pace of the Republic