Angus And Julia Stone
"Santa Monica Dream"

Goodbye to my Santa Monica dream
Fifteen kids in the backyard drinking wine
You tell me stories of the sea
And the ones you left behind

Goodbye to the roses on your street
Goodbye to the paintings on your wall
Goodbye to the children we'll never meet
And the ones we left behind
And the ones we left behind

I'm somewhere
You're somewhere
I'm nowhere
You're nowhere
You're somewhere
You're somewhere
I could go there
But I don't

Rob's in the kitchen making pizza
Somewhere down in Battery Park
I'm singing songs about the future
Wondering where you are

I could call you on the telephone
But do I really wanna know?
You're making love now to the lady down the road
No I don't, I don't wanna know

I'm somewhere
You're somewhere
I'm nowhere
You're nowhere
You're somewhere
You're somewhere
I could go there
But I don't

Goodbye to my Santa Monica dream
Fifteen kids in the backyard drinking wine
You tell me stories of the sea
And the ones you left behind
And the ones we left behind