Текст песни West Coast - Sun God

I've never seen the West Coast
But I hear it proves to be the best coast
Can't imagine that it's better than these rolling hills
And summer sounds in Pennsylvania

White winters wake my bones
So this year it better snow
Leave your coats and hats at home
We've got nowhere to go
Tell your friend come over
Or tell them nothing at all

Light a candle on the beach
With the water around your feet
Put a flower in her hair
Let her know that you're still there
Don't look back when you walk away
Because there's nothing left to say
I read it in a book

I've never seen the West Coast