Leave me strung out on a Venice Beach sunset,
You know I'll end up here again.
I won't quit as long as it's killing me,
I'm not right, I'm just what's left...
Can't get enough,
She's my west coast drug.
Coming down just means I was high,
Falling and flying feel the same.
Hanging on to wherever this trip takes me,
I'm captive in the escape.
Can't get enough,
She's my west coast drug.
