Remember how we used to sit on my front porch? Passing time, watching stars come out at night. When we were sixteen, with no grip on reality.
We talked about all the things that we would see.
Were it up to me, I would never leave. I just hope you know, I never wanted to go. I've spent all this time thinking what could be. We could be those ghosts that'll haunt these coasts.
Were it up to me, I would never leave. We could be those ghosts that'll haunt these coasts.
One week is all we have. So let's take a drive along the shore. These coasts will be our home. The sand and water, where we lay our heads.
Were it up to me, I would never leave. I just hope you know, I never wanted to go. I've spent all this time thinking what could be. We could be those ghosts that'll haunt these coasts.
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