Sometimes I take a drive out to the beach
The ocean's my only real friend
Saturdays are for going out and losing out on sleep
So Sundays, I spend the day in bed
Why am I wasting my time looking for the next high?
If there's happiness here, what's the cost?
And what's the point of these nights or these whiskeys on ice
If I wake up a little more lost?
Here we go, down that road again
I'm three drinks in, it's three p.m
And I'm already feeling halfway drunk
No one knows how I really feel
We're way too high up in the hills
I guess that's just what being lonely does
But what's the point of these nights or these whiskeys on ice
If I wake up a little more lost? (Hey)
You know what they say about a city full of dreams
It sure knows how to swallow you up
Mm-mm, it gets you high then lets you down
You turn the other cheek, it's like you just can't get enough
So why am I wasting my time looking for the next high?
If there's happiness here, what's the cost?
And what's the point of these nights or these whiskeys on ice
If I wake up a little more lost?
Here we go, down that road again
I'm three drinks in, it's three p.m
And I'm already feeling halfway drunk
No one knows how I really feel
We're way too high up in the hills
I guess that's just what being lonely does
But what's the point of these nights or these whiskeys on ice
If I wake up a little more lost?
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Here we go, down that road again (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm three drinks in, it's three p.m
And I'm already feeling halfway drunk
No one knows how I really feel (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
We're way too high up in the hills
I guess that's just what being lonely does
So what's the point of these nights or these whiskeys on ice
If I wake up a little more lost?
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