I'm on the next flight out
Moving back to the west coast
To bathe in sunlight and see the girls tanned gold
Gold
This love has turned into
Something I cannot deny
Lately I've been thinking of you
I wanna run away
With your hand in mine
To see how far we go and lose track of time
Time
This love has turned into
Something I cannot deny
Lately I've been thinking of you
Woah-oh-woah-oh
This love has turned into
Something I cannot deny
Lately I've been thinking of you
Woah-oh-woah-oh