P.C.H.

On this side of PCH
The moon hangs especially low
And the pounding of the waves reminds you
You’re never really alone
We all feel the heartbeat
So we all walk in time
Through the middle of the day
And sleep through each and every night
But I lie awake thinking of you
Cars consume the empty lot
Day trippers spill into the street
Perfect weather don’t mean a thing, oh
‘Cause you’re not here with me
I comb the buzzing boardwalk
Beach cruise the neighborhood
Drowning in the fear
I may have lost you for good
Now I lie awake thinking of you
I’m thinking of you
You and me and everything in-between us
All the silly drama
Ain’t it ridiculous?
You and me and everything in-between us
All the silly drama
Baby, ain’t it ridiculous?
On this side of PCH
The moon hangs especially low
And the pounding of the waves reminds me
I’m really alone
Yeah, I feel the heartbeat
Still I walk out of time
Through the middle of the day
And I can’t sleep through a single night
Because I lie awake thinking of you
I’m thinking of you