Malibu 1992 - COIN

I watched you board an airplane

A high dive from the summer’s heat wave, down

A bit tongue and a taste of iron

Sweethearts that high school soured now

Our time had grown to a closing

You moved when you ran out of money, stay

Your parents house in Ohio

Your old bed replaced with a treadmill, now

Well I come here more than you know

And I’m sure you think I’ve outgrown you

But I couldn’t

Oh, I did it again, I did it again

Oh, I did it again

Oh, I must still want you

Our names carved in the pavement

Sealed by what’s left of our hand prints now

I told my mom she’d love to meet you

But it’s too bad she won’t get the chance to

Oh, I did it again, I know I did it again

Oh, I did it again

I must still want you

And I might be part to blame

And I might be part to blame

You’re some old man’s new trophy

Locked up in some house in New Jersey

Now money’s not a problem

But twenty years it seems you’ve forgotten

Malibu, ninety-two