Trinidad Beach (Before I Ride)

I'm sorry for the way it went down

I know it was the talk of the town

So before I ride, let me apologize

For anything and everything now

For all the nights I left you to dream

Wrapped up by yourself inside those dirty sheets

Well, I couldn't touch you

No I couldn't tell you why it end there at Trinidad Beach

Where the days were made nights, the cut was made clean

So before I ride, my apologies