I dream of Santa Monica
I'm sipping acqua tonica
I'm thinking bout her, I'm in love
And I still love her but I'm not enough
I dream of Santa Monica
I'm sipping acqua tonica
I'm thinking bout her, I'm in love
And I still love her but I'm not enough
I'm a dropout, I hate school
There's no doubt I hate rules
This small town is hate proof
I hate them, I hate you
Living life, I've been one with my guitar
Now they hate on a young pop star
That's why they'll never go far
That's why they'll never go, oh
You know that no I'm not the one
A liar is that who you are?
I'm tired of my broken lungs
I'm tired of my broken heart
You know that no I'm not the one
A liar is that who you are?
I'm tired of my broken lungs
I'm tired of my broken heart
I dream of Santa Monica
I'm sipping acqua tonica
I'm thinking bout her, I'm in love
And I still love her but I'm not enough
I dream of Santa Monica
I'm sipping acqua tonica
I'm thinking bout her, I'm in love
And I still love her but I'm not enough
I dream of Santa Monica
I'm sipping acqua tonica
I'm thinking bout her, I'm in love
And I still love her but I'm not enough
