somfjadernpaenhatt

I know where I need to go to heal the cuts that hurt my soul
I know what I need to do to make it through

I need to go to Santa Monica, baby what is wrong with ya
You don't understand I hate this place, you don't understand I need my space
I wanna stand under the city lights and feel the warm ocean nights
I wanna breathe the salty days I just need to get away to Santa Monica