I'd like to bring the shoreline to the sea
I'd like to think that you'll come back to me
I'd like to write a decent melody
To bring back your sweet tenderness to me
But every time I try to write
Nothing springs to mind
The only sound advice that I can find is
Walk away
You're running out reasons you should stay
Turn away
I'm running out of clever things to say
But that's ok
I'd like to lead the ocean to the shore
I'd like to think that you'll be back for more
And we could live some place with ocean-view:
Lake como, california, somewhere new!
But every time I try to call well nothing springs to mind
The only sound advice that I can find is;
Walk away
You're running out of reasons you should stay
Turn away
- don't hesitate now
I'm running out of clever things to say