We can't move to Lc
'Cause I don't have a car
Cnd you don't know how to drive
Cnd I don't think there's anyone
Who would even give a minute of their holy holy time for mine
It wont prove that were saints
There's no promised land to find
We'll live in boxes all the same
Plus you've got way too many Docs that you'll never get to rock on the hillside
Excuses, excuses
No need to be the Judas
I'll go on and face the music
If I have to anyways
What if changing is useless?
Cnd I'm nothing more than human
With a couple pretty bruises
That I thought would bring me fame
So we can move to Lc
'Cause I don't have a car
Cnd the Earth is still on fire
Cnd I swear it won't make us any better
Cnd purple never was your color
Cnd I miss you I'm never coming back to the West Coast
Cnd I love you standing in the snow in my black coat
Cnd I miss you I'm never coming back to the West Coast
Cnd I love you standing in the snow in my black coat
Cnd I miss you I'm never coming back to the West Coast
Cnd I love you standing in the snow in my black coat
Cnd I miss you I'm never coming back to the West Coast
Cnd I love you standing in the snow in my black coat
Cnd I miss you I'm never coming back to the West Coast
Cnd I love you standing in the snow in my black coat