Santa Barbara

[Verse 1]

I wish that I could hold my tongue

'Cause even when I'm right, I'm wrong

I wish that I could pull this scab and bleed you out

And there's no one, no one like you

My coffee's got a bitter taste

I wish that I was in that place

But New York City is so far from Santa Barbara, Barbara

And there's no one, no one like you

[Chorus]

Oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh, oh

Oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh, oh

[Verse 2]

The summer days are so long

It's hard to hide in the light

So afraid of what you'll see

On the other side of the light, the light

And there's no one, no one like you

I guess I used to love this place ("You see, all this talk about, finding yourself... ")

I'm feeling and I know it's fake ("You lost yourself")

Why is New York City ("But God says... "), so far, so far from Santa Barbara? ("You could travel to the end of the earth... ")

Barbara ("But you can always come back home")

And there's no one, no one like you

[Chorus]

Oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh, oh

Oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh, oh