The Coast

You say you love the coast
But it feels the same
You stand and sit so close
But youre far away
Its better to be a ghost than a cheap champagne
Satisfy your dose and then walk away

I'm not the guy that you dream about
Floating up high in the clouds of doubt
Riddle me up and then spit me out

I'm not your type well you said i was
Im not as bright as i thought i was

Oh you said i was
Oh i thought i was

Try to be your best on the saddest day
Thinking from your chest just dont breathe it in
Sleeping off the light till you see something
Reaching out your hand but still sinking in

I'm not the guy that you dream about
Floating up high in the clouds of doubt
Riddle me up and then spit me out

I'm not your type well you said i was
Im not as nice as i thought i was

You say you love the coast
But it feels the same
You stand and sit so close
But youre sinking in
Climbing new depths so that you can win

I'm not your type well you said i was
Im not as nice as i thought i was

Yeah you said i was
Oh i thought i was



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Kasper
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