I was wrong to believe in myself
I cant belong to a scene and no one else
It took too long to perceive what i had lived
I fell too hard on the things that i depend,
but i was never old,
or taken by surprise.
The way i've always been.
The way you're always right.
Take me out to the coast,
and i will find my way,
and i won't think of the old days.
i don't work for free
and you don't want to pay
and i wont get with your old ways.
We were broke in a trap and held against,
what we hoped was the way we could win.
All the breaks that we held on our friends
could never change or compel us to give in.
But we were always tired
to a time to settle in.
Praying for a lie,
in the same old wind.
Take us out to the coast,
and we will find our way,
and we wont think of the old days.
And we don't work for free,
and you don't want to pay,
and we wont get with your old ways.
I keep holding on
I keep holding on
Come home to see that it all is gone.
Wake up to know that it's not a home
Tie it in
Aren't we at all alone.
I keep holding,
I keep on holding on...
But take us out to the coast
and we will find our way.
Take us out to the coast,
we will find our way.
Take us out to the coast,
and we will find our way.
Take us out to the coast,
and we will find our way, oh...