Our lives will come to an end

So don't die with a bunch of regrets

When it's all set in stone

And you're nothing but bones

Can you live with the things that you did

The things that you didn't

Things that you did

Just write down your plans on the back of your hands

Until you feel the sand on your toes

Keep driving west to the coast

I don't know where you're from

But i would take the long way home

You need to go with your mom

To pack your stuff and drive alone on cannon beach

Cannon beach

Cannon beach cannon beach oh

The sky looks blue around here

Watch the tide slowly disappear

You know the ways and so much to say

But it's something that you'll never hear

If you don't stop and listen

Maybe you'll miss it

Write down your plans on the back of your hand

Until you feel the sand on your toes

Keep driving west to the coast

Oh

I don't know where you're from

But i would take the long way home

You need to go with your ma

Pack your stuff and drive alone to cannon beach

Cannon beach

Cannon beach

Cannon beach

Oh

Oh

Oh

Oh

I don't know you from

But i would take the long way home

You need to go with your mom

Pack your stuff and drive along