Secret Beach

Boy, does it hurt when you cry? Boy, does it hurt when you cry? I think about it 'til late And when it runs to the stakes I believe that nothing's in the season Getting really high 'til I try to find a reason The art of getting high Doesn't matter who you believe in It hurts when you cry Does it hurt when you cry? Can you get him out of my head? Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my head Can't fucking understand you Walk into my mind, it's a maze you can't find through Watching television, sound off, playing "Brand New" Lovers in the grass, dreaming everything about money and a new castle And it hurts when you cry Does it hurt when you cry? Can you get him out of my head? Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my head Then I just stand still, it was 2:05 or something Picking up with my cousin, last night with a concussion Something on your head? That's nothing You left home for something You can go, run it back, keeping it straight Keep a slow pace out of my, out of my place Out of your head, out of your Out of my head Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my head, out of your head Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my head, out of my head Out of my, out of my, out of my head Out of my, out of my, your head, your head