Pacific Coast Heartbreak
Well it's been too long since I've made my bed
You know my mind's in the clouds and I've got a heart of lead
And I'm afraid that it loses shape
And your outline here is something I can't erase
I need to go to the mountains I need to talk to God
I need to fall out of favor with the one that I was
I've got to stir up some rushing and some wanderlust
I need to get out of trouble I need to fall in love
And you're trouble love
And you're trouble love
Well it's been too long since I've slept alone
You know I pulled up stakes
And dammit I left my home
And my sorry heart you more than broke
I watched as you strung it out there at the end of my rope
I need to go to the mountains I need to talk to God
I need to fall out of favor with the one that I was
I've got to stir up some rushing and some wanderlust
I need to get out of trouble I need to fall in love
And you're trouble love
You're trouble love
And when you see the Pacific I hope it makes you cry
Realize what you're missing since I said goodbye
And when your new love stops shining and it's rusted down
Know that I may be landlocked
But I'm not around
Because I went to the mountains
Because I talked to God
And soon I fell out of favor with the one that I was
I got to stir up some rushing and some wanderlust
I got the hell out of Nashville and I fell in love
And you're trouble love
You're trouble love
You're trouble
Love
You know my mind's in the clouds and I've got a heart of lead
And I'm afraid that it loses shape
And your outline here is something I can't erase
I need to go to the mountains I need to talk to God
I need to fall out of favor with the one that I was
I've got to stir up some rushing and some wanderlust
I need to get out of trouble I need to fall in love
And you're trouble love
And you're trouble love
Well it's been too long since I've slept alone
You know I pulled up stakes
And dammit I left my home
And my sorry heart you more than broke
I watched as you strung it out there at the end of my rope
I need to go to the mountains I need to talk to God
I need to fall out of favor with the one that I was
I've got to stir up some rushing and some wanderlust
I need to get out of trouble I need to fall in love
And you're trouble love
You're trouble love
And when you see the Pacific I hope it makes you cry
Realize what you're missing since I said goodbye
And when your new love stops shining and it's rusted down
Know that I may be landlocked
But I'm not around
Because I went to the mountains
Because I talked to God
And soon I fell out of favor with the one that I was
I got to stir up some rushing and some wanderlust
I got the hell out of Nashville and I fell in love
And you're trouble love
You're trouble love
You're trouble
Love
Credits
Writer(s): Sean Marie Della Croce
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