It's cold on the coast
Now the sun hangs low
And I wonder what I expected to find here
The sea beats the shore
On the walk back to the car
And it all seems to bleed a gentle reminder
Did I let this life slip away?
Cause lately I spend too much time
Focused on my broken mind
And any shred of hope I'd find out here in Foggia
Maybe it's the ocean's breathe
But I don't think I could care less
Any piece of success I'll hang up here in Foggia
When the sun beat down
I walk into the old town
And I climbed a staircase carved of stone
I'm happy here
Now the air is clear
And familiar
This life I've never known
Cause lately I spend too much time
Focused on my broken mind
And any shred of hope I'd find out here in Foggia
Maybe it's the ocean's breathe
But I don't think I could care less
Any piece of success I'll hang up here in Foggia