I was
Heading down to San Diego
With true intentions
Of crossing into Mexico
And turning my back
On everything ive ever known,
But i barely made it in to
Oceanside
When your call came through...
And there just aint nowhere
To run and hide
On a one way road
To the truth inside.
Tears.
Tears are to eyes
Like these coastal raindrops to the
Clarity of my windshield are,
Both cleansing and blurring
Lets play this highway by ear.
Dont sigh, dont cry, dont you cry
No more and hear this
I aint runnin away
Im only finding my way back
Home to you.
Leaving these gray skies
Right down here in
Oceanside.
Open up your eyes
And let me stay inside.
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