Hello, West Coast, my dear
It's been a while since I've been out here
I know that I'm always gone
But someday I will call you my own
Tell me to push so I can push some more
Tell me to push so I can endure
Tell me to push until my hands grow sore, then I'll push some more
Hello west coast my dear
I've been longing for a breath out here
Winter calls me back home and I feel like I am falling out
West Coast I'm here
I think it's time we cleared the air
I know my mind is gone, but I think I can find my way back
Tell me to push so I can push some more
Tell me to push so I can endure
Tell me to push until my hands grow sore, then I'll push some more
I'm sore, I'm sore, I'm sorry love
Furnace Creek - Poison Ivy Lyrics
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Hello, West Coast, my dear
It's been a while since I've been out here
I know that I'm always gone
But someday I will call you my own
Tell me to push so I can push some more
Tell me to push so I can endure
Tell me to push until my hands grow sore, then I'll push some more
Hello west coast my dear
I've been longing for a breath out here
Winter calls me back home and I feel like I am falling out
West Coast I'm here
I think it's time we cleared the air
I know my mind is gone, but I think I can find my way back
Tell me to push so I can push some more
Tell me to push so I can endure
Tell me to push until my hands grow sore, then I'll push some more
I'm sore, I'm sore, I'm sorry love
It's been a while since I've been out here
I know that I'm always gone
But someday I will call you my own
Tell me to push so I can push some more
Tell me to push so I can endure
Tell me to push until my hands grow sore, then I'll push some more
Hello west coast my dear
I've been longing for a breath out here
Winter calls me back home and I feel like I am falling out
West Coast I'm here
I think it's time we cleared the air
I know my mind is gone, but I think I can find my way back
Tell me to push so I can push some more
Tell me to push so I can endure
Tell me to push until my hands grow sore, then I'll push some more
I'm sore, I'm sore, I'm sorry love
Writer: Daniel Wixtrom
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