West Coast Lyrics - The Forecast

The sun is peeking over the ocean 

And I can't remember how this felt 

But now I know you have to blur the lines 

We're waiting for fate to open up our eyes 

It's a long drive for a long goodbye 

My words are worthless and vaguely painted red 

What did you say to me boy 

You have nothing left to prove 

Then what are you running from my dear 

Secrets I've packed away that I can't even explain 

We can talk this out 

No we can't so 

Stay away boy 

My heart is an empty room 

Can you tell me how we came to this 

So broken we never could be fixed 

How our memories just seem to swell the west coast is growing old 

While we are sitting growing cold and now it seems all we have left to do is sing 

My heart is an empty room