Pch is where we lay our heads The ocean beach is where our feet will land It's 3 a. m. , we're out here on our own So make me home, take me home The L. A. scene is like a field of dreams And this field of dreams is made for you and me It's 4 a. m. , we're out here on our own So take me home, just take me home, home
I feel strange, I feel strange Every time that I'm away from you No, it don't feel right, homesick for the city lights I feel strange, so strange Every time that I'm away from you When the rest of the world is sleeping We're up all night
Pch is where we race too fast 'Cause the human race was never meant to last It's 5 a. m. , we'll make it on our own We're going home, girl, we're going home, home
I feel strange, I feel strange Every time that I'm away from you No, it don't feel right, homesick for the city lights I feel strange, so strange Every time that I'm away from you When the rest of the world is sleeping We're up all night
I feel strange, I feel strange Every time that I'm away from you No, it don't feel right, homesick for the city lights I feel strange, so strange Every time that I'm away from you When the rest of the world is sleeping We're up all night We're up all night
I feel strange, I feel strange Every time that I'm away from you No, it don't feel right, homesick for the city lights I feel strange, so strange Every time that I'm away from you When the rest of the world is sleeping We're up all night
Compositores: Dean Henning Back, David J Brenner, Tyler Patrick Connolly, Joseph Dandeneau ECAD: Obra #17233317 Fonograma #14941886