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I am stuck in L.A. Through the week and cant get away And you're alone on the pier In West Palm Beach on your holiday Stormy night, reawake the stomach ache that ive acquired from feeling down, things look grim and im so sick of being tired apartment lights go dark and its depressing but what can i do? the midnight streets feel dead when i am so used to driving with you brighter lights fill the night and Songtextebluer skys reflect in your eyes As I inspect and analyze All of these dreams I dont recognize if you're still up when the ships in the port prepare to set sail comb the beach and put those blue flowers up in your ponytail inside my head you're voice is still resounding but what can i do? Empty rooms feel cold when I am so used to being with you Count the stars, watch the waves absorb the summer sun adn think of me when you explore hidden coves and tiny island chains throughout the sea Can you still, hear my voice, when Im outside from over the phone For what its worth, darling dear, I wish you were here Cause I feel alone when you were home we'd sing but since you've left I dont hear anything Though I feel so sad, I cant believe things are really that bad Old captains and brand new cruise ships Sailing over the briney sea Wwhen I crashed my beloved desk job And swim through the depris Ill cut loose leave this mad house all for the atlantic blue Ill stroll down your treelined driveway, and sail the ocean with you Aus Songtexte Mania