The morning after I left my (?)
There was so much left unsaid.
I didn't mean to leave the way I did
with wine and smoke still swirling in my head.
I don't know why you'd want to get mixed up
When I'm hung up on someone else
I don't know how you can give so much
to somebody who keeps so much to themself.
I want to feel free like I did when I was younger
When I was younger I was brave
And I want to love you but I fear I may go under
And I don't think I could be saved.
Now I'm lost in another language
Some words I know but I'm mostly confused
You said that love is another language
that I want to learn with you.
I want to feel free like I did when I was younger.
When I was younger I was brave.
And I want to love you but I fear I may go under
And I don't I could be saved.
And I got home to Santa Monica
Below a blanket of clouds
My pockets filled with pretty Spanish coins
That have no value to me now.
I want to feel free like I did when I was younger
When I was younger I was brave
And I want to love you but I fear I may go under
And I don't think I could be saved
I don't think I could be saved.