Pacific Coast Highway
Back to the West
Where everyone’s young
We’ll have nothing to do, but get high and ride into the sun
I’ve been away so long
Swallowing coal and dung
Spitting out useless things to keep
But when I’m asleep
And dreaming so deep
It takes me back
Back to their ways
Keeping everything light
Just don’t make it safe
I’m ready to die
I’m lighting a fire and I’m calling it destiny
There isn’t a right and there isn’t a wrong way for me
I’m finding my way back
Pacific coast highway is my way home
Where is the bed
The bed I once owned
Filthy and rеd
Beaten and torn
Apart of my seams
I’m rеady to fly
I’m one with the world
I’m one as I die
Woe, woe, woe is me
Woe, woe, woe is me
Woe, woe, woe is me
Pacific coast highway is my way home
Pacific coast highway is my way home
Pacific coast highway is my way home
Pacific coast highway is my way home
