Fake Jewelry
What more could you want?
I was hoping these palm trees
Were tall and thick enough
To hide me for the night
I just wanted a place
Where I could hear the ocean waves
I guess not
I just
I wanted a place where I could lay
And be alone
Away from home
Away from home
What more could you want
We gave you everything
And what more could you need
You've got the beaches at your feet
And you're every part of me
Every morning you could drift away
Every morning you could drift away
It's a new day
You've got fresh legs
And a washed face
But still, something plagues me
Still, something plagues me
I'm tired of all these pretty faces
Sand so fine it's got no character
A little more than blunt complacence
The tide takes your castles either way
I'm a connoisseur of your body warmth
I wanna take a tour of the coastline
I want cave side, cliff dive
Shark bite, white light
I want cave side
Shark bite, ooh
What more could you want
We gave you everything
And what more could you need
You've got the beaches at your feet
I gave you every part of me
What more could you want
We gave you everything
And what more could you need
You've got the beaches at your feet
And you're every part of me
Every morning you could drift away (what more could you want)
Every morning you could drift away (we gave you everything)
What more could you want (our hands are turning green)
What more could you need (from our fake jewelry)
What more could you want (I need a patch of shade)
What more could you need (or an ounce of rain)
To get through the day
I was hoping these palm trees
Were tall and thick enough
To hide me for the night
I just wanted a place
Where I could hear the ocean waves
I guess not
I just
I wanted a place where I could lay
And be alone
Away from home
Away from home
What more could you want
We gave you everything
And what more could you need
You've got the beaches at your feet
And you're every part of me
Every morning you could drift away
Every morning you could drift away
It's a new day
You've got fresh legs
And a washed face
But still, something plagues me
Still, something plagues me
I'm tired of all these pretty faces
Sand so fine it's got no character
A little more than blunt complacence
The tide takes your castles either way
I'm a connoisseur of your body warmth
I wanna take a tour of the coastline
I want cave side, cliff dive
Shark bite, white light
I want cave side
Shark bite, ooh
What more could you want
We gave you everything
And what more could you need
You've got the beaches at your feet
I gave you every part of me
What more could you want
We gave you everything
And what more could you need
You've got the beaches at your feet
And you're every part of me
Every morning you could drift away (what more could you want)
Every morning you could drift away (we gave you everything)
What more could you want (our hands are turning green)
What more could you need (from our fake jewelry)
What more could you want (I need a patch of shade)
What more could you need (or an ounce of rain)
To get through the day
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Gaul, Connor Brandt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.