作词 : Sam Petersen
 作曲 : Sam Petersen
They’re fronds not leaves
Correcting me
The summer sun
Had kissed her feet
I said my bad
I’m new in town
Still trying to find
My way around
A power lunch
On Venice Beach
To pitch my way
Up on a screen
She said no thanks
You’re not for me
I gotta run
Let's do drinks next week

Now the 405’s a parking lot
This stupid app has got me lost
Might hit the Ralph’s right down a block or two
The city’s cool but i’ve been better
It’s dirtier then I expected
Told my friends can’t take the pressure
They said shut up
Enjoy the weather

The air out here is new to me
Still trying to learn to take the heat
The sun she’ll smile to your face
Then turn around and run away
Awards in town
A starry night
Can feel the buzz
Some Miller Lite
On my phone in a bathroom stall
Sweating out the ethanol

Now the 405’s a parking lot
This stupid app has got me lost
Might hit the Ralph’s right down a block or two
The city’s cool but i’ve been better
It’s dirtier then I expected
Told my friends can’t take the pressure
They said shut up
Enjoy the weather