Rollercoaster

Rollercoaster overhead Meant to forget the things you said The long path to the beach I walk there when you're out of reach Twelth avenue mailbox is empty again But then you've got enough friends And as we sit on the hot sand and I know you don't wanna hold my hand It's not worked out the way I planned Over my head I think about The last time I called and you weren't home Over my head I think about She's gone to the beach to chase the tornado I've never felt the air so hot Than being somewhere you're not And as we drive in the burning sun I know for sure that you're the one Over my head I think about The last time I called and you weren't home Over my head I think about She's gone to the beach to chase the tornado Over my head I think about The last time I called and you weren't home Over my head I think about She's gone to the beach to chase the tornado