クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Melanie MacLaren
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melanie MacLaren
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Schneider
Producer
歌詞
They’re playing Baywatch clips
And movies with pirate ships
In a restaurant eight hours
From the closest beach
Cheers to the sweet relief
Of a selfish allergy
At least if I get sick, it won’t be
From what I eat
Cuz I still wanna drink until I’m blue
Wanna stay up all night talking to you
Hang on every word like a cigarette
’Til you put me out, put me to bed
I know I’m not, the girl you have in mind
Oh but I will try to be tonight
There’s a self taught psychic just around the corner
For a dollar she will tell me I was right
Traveled near, traveled far
Wound up at this tiki bar
Could you help me sweep my sadness
Underneath a red shag rug
And talk about the 70’s
The way that people used to think
Before nostalgia was the go to drug
Oh I still dream some surfer will come save me
Catch a wave, call me baby
Cuz you never do enough when you’re with me
To make me happy, make me feel pretty
If you wanna leave
I will try to slow you down
But I can’t stop you from going
Cuz I’ve caught the wind
I’ve held it in my hands
Oh but I couldn’t stop it from blowing
And when its time to leave
I might stick around for a while
As a memory
But obscurity
Is the destiny
Of everything
Eventually
Written by: Melanie MacLaren
