The sun's like a heavy hand on the visor

You're sketching the scenery as I drive

Pacifica opens up on the horizon

Stretches of blue ignite and we're gone

Another daytrip to sea and sky

To catch the water throw off light

We walked, and talked about

These disposable lives of ours

Just waiting for an offer to take off

And start over…Pacifica

Out on the blacktop with time to kill

I've got a blank heart for you to fill