Coast

Like a wave you crave to say goodbye to all you ever knew

Pack the car, like yellowcard and drive to Ocean Avenue

Chase the sun, while we're young enough to see this through

Hand in hand like the sand, and no words that need be said

You and me, our palms, the trees, the breeze that calm your head

Looking on a golden sun and love that's burning red

You know, I wanna be

Down by the open C. O. A. S. T

With you right next to me, sailing through the breeze

Living by the C. O. A. (O.A.) S. T. Just floating worry free, oh imagine we could be oh