Текст песни Newport Beach - Xan Griffin , Beau Rich

Woke up on the floor
In a place somehow I feel I don't belong
Even though I know I'm probably in the wrong
For some reason, I just feel like holding on
Yeah

Fuck it but it's wrong
Grab some coffee
Hit the beach and take it slow
Barefoot walkin' in the streets, no care at all
Lookin' up at everything
I don't deserve this, It's so picture perfect

Is this a desert or a beach
The water seems so far away from the street (Yeah)
Am I in heaven or a dream
The more I look around the more it's in between

But how could you be mad in a place like this?
How could you be sad in a place like this?
How could you be mad in a place like this?
How could you be sad in a place like this?
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But how could you be mad in a place like this?
How could you be sad in a place like this?
How could you be mad in a place like this?
How could you be sad in a place like this?
Place like

Carry on the shore
So much baggage, I can't carry it alone
Fake a smile, as the world is movin' close
'Cause I don't want to be caught up in it all (oh yeah)
Don't picture the ocean
Just to wash all the night off
Headin' back to the open
Start to think about life more
Close my eyes and it seems
As I meditate and breathe
That all my problems, somethin' I miss
Could be someone else's dreams
(Dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams)

But how could you be mad in a place like this?
How could you be sad in a place like this?
How could you be mad in a place like this?
How could you be sad in a place like this?
Place like

But how could you be mad in a place like this?
How could you be sad in a place like this?
How could you be mad in a place like this?
How could you be sad in a place like this?