Beachwood Canyon

Every now and then I miss when you were mine
Something extra lonely bout the evening time
And we had lots of problems, but I only
think about those while the sun shines

I went through deleting your old messages
Call it masochism, call it cleanliness, and
I almost forgot how much you
Cared before you stopped
I was kind then I was not
Guess we both got what we got

But I made good on my plans, man
Up in Beachwood Canyon

New years of nineteen I couldn't help myself
You were getting drunk while I kissed someone else
We changed the rules so many times and both lost sight
Of what was feeling forced and what was feeling right

But I made good on my plans, man
Up in Beachwood Canyon

Some days I imagine you a passerby the
Less I know the better of your present life
And you deserve someone who eats up
All your cheesy dance moves
I know you know I tried

But I made good on my plans, man
Up in Beachwood Canyon
Up in Beachwood Canyon