And To Think I Saw It On Mulberry Street

Getaway

I've never seen the West Coast before, at least not while happy
Feel the ocean air clean my pores, from days much more scrappy
The sun makes you warmer to the touch, you feel great no matter what
With you in reach I forget so much, you can smooth out every rut

Forget the world for a couple of days
But don't really feel like running away
Just long enough for things to die away
I just need you to be my getaway