Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Nichols
Kevin Nichols
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Troy Johnson
Troy Johnson
Composer
Scott Lindsey
Scott Lindsey
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Haag
Jason Haag
Producer

Lyrics

First Class Seat, Glass of Wine Long overdue, vacation time Carolina beach town getaway A high-rise condo with a view Takes her key, leaves her shoes Walks along the sunset as it fades Cause there aint nothing like the ocean When you need more than room to breathe Just let those waves come crashing in Say goodbye to what might have been And wash away a memory Pick up truck, eight hour drive What he left he left behind As he pulled right up to the shore Lonely beach, perfect spot Six pack of beer he popped the top Yeah, that's all he came out here for Cause there aint nothing like the ocean When you need more than room to breathe Just let those waves come crashing in Say goodbye to what might have been And wash away a memory Just like the moon pulls on the tide Sometimes broken hearts collide Cause there aint nothing like the ocean When you need more than room to breathe Just let those waves come crashing in Say goodbye to what might have been And wash away a memory Just let go till you start all over again And wash away a memory Mmmm. mmmm
Writer(s): Scott Lindsey, Troy Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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