Don't wake her up
It's getting cold
In this ocean town
I'm feeling bold
With an endless view of water
We are hundreds of miles from home
And my courage is laced with alcohol
Let's see just where this goes
So we drove
Towards any hope
So here we are
There's no backup plan
I can barely eat
Clothes taste like sand
And I'm getting a little tired
Of waking up to the sunset
On a list of things down here
That I really need to forget
So we drove
Towards any hope
Angela I'm sorry
I don't mean to compare
Angela I'm sorry
I know none of this is fair
Angela I'm sorry
Things aren't going well
Angela I'm sorry
I only ever wanted to help