I'm on the next flight out
Moving back to the west coast
To bathe in sunlight and see the girls tanned gold
Gold This love has turned into
Something I cannot deny
Lately I've been thinking of you I wanna run away
With your hand in mine
To see how far we go and lose track of time
Time This love has turned into
Something I cannot deny
Lately I've been thinking of you Woah-oh-woah-oh This love has turned into
Something I cannot deny
Lately I've been thinking of you Woah-oh-woah-oh