Corona Del Mar
Trouble in California
Sliping, flowing into the sea
Some boys found their fortune
But don't know who they want to be
Haunting Pacific Ocean
Souls lost violently to the sea
Some girls, they drink the potion
But don't know who they want to be
Why do I always swim against the tide?
Tried to find some meaning in the sky
Stop listening to the dark as she passes by
Lover's footsteps drifting through your mind
It's funny in the dark you find your senses
Two lost hearts bleed in the distance
Inhale the stars, inside you'll glisten
Corona Del Mar is where you'll find my kisses
Copyright 2004 Beau Phillips