Where do we go from here?

Another scary Sunday morning, wish I could disappear

'Cause every time it rains, it's pouring

Feels like I spend my whole life with the world in my head

But I just wanna spend it with my feet in the sand

The bars are way too crowded

And my voice is tired from shouting

I belong on the coast, bottle of wine and a stereo, oh

With no one else around me, I float

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Out in the open (Mm)

Nothing but the sky I'm under, Polaroid moments (Mm)

Sitting here makes me wonder

How I can spend the whole entire day in my head

Just jump into the ocean and forget about it

The bars are way too crowded

And my voice is tired from shouting

I belong on the coast, bottle of wine and a stereo, oh

With no one else around me, I float

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

The bars are way too crowded

And my voice is tired from shouting

I belong on the coast, bottle of wine and a stereo, oh

With no one else around me, I float