Song | House on a Beach |
Artist | Kristian Bush |
Album | Southern Gravity |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I need a house on a beach | |
Facing out to the deep blue sea | |
I need to put up my feet | |
One day to do nothing else but sleep | |
And it all starts with a house on a beach | |
I can see it in my mind | |
Name is painted on an old driftwood sign | |
Hanging above the screen door in the back | |
That opens up to the porch and the best view I've ever had | |
I need a house on a beach | |
And a beautiful woman next to me | |
A couple of kids in the sand | |
We'll make some castles then make ‘em again | |
Feel the tide cover up our feet | |
And it all starts with a house on a beach | |
I can see it in my mind | |
Name is painted on an old driftwood sign | |
Hanging above the screen door in the back | |
That opens up to the porch and the best view you’ve ever had | |
And it feels just like my dream | |
That always starts with a house on a beach | |
I need a house on a beach | |
Somewhere the arms of this city are never gonna reach | |
Out past the concrete and the street lights | |
Me and the salt on the breeze under the night skies | |
Where I can slow down and listen to my dreams | |
It’s the same one I've had every night for weeks | |
It ends with a fever and slips back out of reach | |
But always starts with a house on a beach | |
I need a house on a beach | |
Facing out to the deep blue sea |
I need a house on a beach | |
Facing out to the deep blue sea | |
I need to put up my feet | |
One day to do nothing else but sleep | |
And it all starts with a house on a beach | |
I can see it in my mind | |
Name is painted on an old driftwood sign | |
Hanging above the screen door in the back | |
That opens up to the porch and the best view I' ve ever had | |
I need a house on a beach | |
And a beautiful woman next to me | |
A couple of kids in the sand | |
We' ll make some castles then make ' em again | |
Feel the tide cover up our feet | |
And it all starts with a house on a beach | |
I can see it in my mind | |
Name is painted on an old driftwood sign | |
Hanging above the screen door in the back | |
That opens up to the porch and the best view you' ve ever had | |
And it feels just like my dream | |
That always starts with a house on a beach | |
I need a house on a beach | |
Somewhere the arms of this city are never gonna reach | |
Out past the concrete and the street lights | |
Me and the salt on the breeze under the night skies | |
Where I can slow down and listen to my dreams | |
It' s the same one I' ve had every night for weeks | |
It ends with a fever and slips back out of reach | |
But always starts with a house on a beach | |
I need a house on a beach | |
Facing out to the deep blue sea |
I need a house on a beach | |
Facing out to the deep blue sea | |
I need to put up my feet | |
One day to do nothing else but sleep | |
And it all starts with a house on a beach | |
I can see it in my mind | |
Name is painted on an old driftwood sign | |
Hanging above the screen door in the back | |
That opens up to the porch and the best view I' ve ever had | |
I need a house on a beach | |
And a beautiful woman next to me | |
A couple of kids in the sand | |
We' ll make some castles then make ' em again | |
Feel the tide cover up our feet | |
And it all starts with a house on a beach | |
I can see it in my mind | |
Name is painted on an old driftwood sign | |
Hanging above the screen door in the back | |
That opens up to the porch and the best view you' ve ever had | |
And it feels just like my dream | |
That always starts with a house on a beach | |
I need a house on a beach | |
Somewhere the arms of this city are never gonna reach | |
Out past the concrete and the street lights | |
Me and the salt on the breeze under the night skies | |
Where I can slow down and listen to my dreams | |
It' s the same one I' ve had every night for weeks | |
It ends with a fever and slips back out of reach | |
But always starts with a house on a beach | |
I need a house on a beach | |
Facing out to the deep blue sea |