I wish that I could bite my tongue
Cause even when I right I'm wrong
I wish that I could pull these scabs
And bleed you out
And there's no one, no one like you
My coffees got a bitter taste
I wish that I was in that place
New York City
so far from Santa barabara
And there's no one, no one like you
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh
Ohh
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh
Ohh
The summer days are so long
It's hard to hide in the light
So afraid
of what you'll see
On the other side of the light the light
and there's no one, no one like you
I guess I used to love this place
you see all this talk about finding yourself
Feeling that I know it's fate
You lost yourself
why is New York City
God says
so far from Santa Barbara
You could travel to the end of the earth
Barbara
But you can always come back home
And there's no one, no one like you
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh
Ohh
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh
Ohh