PORTOLA HILLS Lyrics

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There's something in the air a reminiscent bliss

But I never know where It'll take me

And I've got a fever I've got an itch

I've got this longing that I don't know how to fix

And I've been counting memories, I don't know how to quit

Cause I can't help but let it take me away

Walk with the bittersweet smell of the wind

It's a long way down so you might as well

Keep up with the sun till your feet are in the sand

Till you hit Portola Hills

There's something on my mind

But I can't make it out

Waiting for some sort of sign

To show

On one too many of these days that I've lost count

Feels like I'm running in a dream I forgot about

Where the

Ocean breeze is only a short drive outside of town

But the tide comes in so fast I can't ever stay

So

Walk with the bittersweet smell of the wind

It's a long way down so you might as well

Keep up with the sun till your feet are in the sand

Till you hit Portola Hills

Portola Hills

Portola Hills

Portola Hills

Portola Hills