Beach Parade

Beach parade that's all I want to chase
I've been sick and tired of building this empire
On this big blue world got nothing but my own true haunt
Home is where I stay when I'm closed on a Sunday
Where I don't wanna think that tomorrow is Monday
Because I'm scared at you in the middle of the hallway
Laughing at my face while you pretend to be the toughest
Beach parade that's all I want to chase
I've been sick and tired of building this empire
On this big blue world got nothing but my own true haunt
Horses on the hill riding faster and faster
They're chasing down the man that was drowned in the ocean
But it wasn't me I was staring at the sunset
Waiting for the sky to change the color of the water



Credits
Writer(s): Juan Poch, Manuel Abel
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