Simply by Chance - The Beach

Can't stand the look and smell of
Rust, ash, and smoke
This place forgotten like a
Page ripped from a book
We'll put the pieces back together
Fix up what's broke
We'll build our own paradise but
It's still hard to cope, and I'm so

Tired of the wastelands
Cold, snow, and ice
There's only one thing better
The beach is getting near, so let's go

It's got a hold on me
The white sands and waves
Even if it's not your thing
I'll still be here for days
So come take a ride with me
We'll go our own way
The losers will go downtown while
We'll stay here and play, all day, and I'm

Tired of the wastelands
Cold, lonely nights
There's only one thing better
You, me, and the beach, so let's go

Tired of the wastelands
Cold, snow, and ice
There's only one thing better
The beach is getting near, so let's go

Tired of those wastelands
Cold, lonely nights
There's only one thing better
You, me, and the beach, so let's go

(A. Jackson)

Written by:
AJ Jackson

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