I gotta a reason to be west coast bound You got Taylor on What's your story baby? What's your story baby? Revel in the days of Sunset shout Converse shoes, in love Wheres the music playing? Wheres the music playing? You're vibing there I see you vibing there I want you bad I want you bad Got on a plane you know I just f**ed up I'm mad as hell you're gone I never should've left ya I never should've left ya I stopped believing we we're all grown up All these dreams burn out Is it too late? maybe Is it too late? maybe I can't keep coming round here Like its my own sweet home And its becoming clear That I'm all over this world And your sunshine starts to sway Come the melancholy days Guess I'm loving the slow pace of the Republic