The Pier

Proform boards and neon lights Walking down the west coast, full of desire This beige coloured kingdom of tall palms and white sand Green dollar bills, I can't keep my feet still Faded ferris wheel out on the pier I'm looking out at the bay Clears behind, mentions A cactus on the front line I can't imagine what it's like to fit in here It's like to fit in here... Highway stretch, I take the long way home We're driving down the west coast, on the open road My beige coloured kingdom Of tall palms and white sand Green dollar bills, I can't keep my feet still Faded ferris wheel out on the pier Im looking out at the bay Clears behind, mentions A cactus on the front line I can't imagine what its like to fit in here its like to fit in here It's like to fit in here Easy early morning light down at the beach at sunrise Easy early morning light by the beach at sunrise It's like to fit in here