walking down a deserted street
hoping for a stranger passing by to meet
the sand swirls around the lamp light
cautiously moving through the night
so lonely in st. augustine
so empty, all i do is dream
like the like the lighthouse guides ships to the shore
the light guides me to the water
so lonely in st. augustine
so empty, all i do is dream
i wanna throw myself into the ocean
but i look back and i see you on the shore