P.C.H.

On this side of PCH The moon hangs especially low And the pounding of the waves reminds you You're never really alone We all feel the heartbeat So we all walk in time Through the middle of the day And sleep through each and every night But I lie awake thinking of you Cars consume the empty lot Day trippers spill into the street Perfect weather don't mean a thing, oh 'Cause you're not here with me I comb the buzzing boardwalk Beach cruise the neighborhood Drowning in the fear I may have lost you for good Now I lie awake thinking of you I'm thinking of you You and me and everything in-between us All the silly drama Ain't it ridiculous? You and me and everything in-between us All the silly drama Baby, ain't it ridiculous? On this side of PCH The moon hangs especially low And the pounding of the waves reminds me I'm really alone Yeah, I feel the heartbeat Still I walk out of time Through the middle of the day And I can't sleep through a single night Because I lie awake thinking of you I'm thinking of you