Miles From Monterey - West Indian Girl

16 hours away… a bit too far from Monterey

Never mind the coastline

Need a dime to pay the phone

I can hear her say

All the lights are raining down

I’m falling away, I’m falling in love

Come on, come on, come on, let it go

On a highway… rows & rows of tired lives

Miles from Monterey

Passing cars with broken hearts

I still hear her say

I’m falling away, I’m falling in love

Come on, come on, come on, let it go

The sunlight falls from orange to red

On the road to stars that chain together

We could never see what never is

I’m falling away, I’m falling in love

Come on, come on, come on, let it go