If it hits you right You don't even know Half the night Turning into stone And I hate to call it home 'Cause it hurts to be alone All my fight Covered up with snow In a town this size It's hard to let you go And I hate to call it home 'Cause it hurts to be alone I'm going up to the Balboa Bridge I wanna fly more than I wanna live I'm going off the Santa Monica Pier I wanna get so far from here Somewhere where it's warm Last July, That hung around like smoke If I close my eyes It's all I've ever known And I hate to call it home 'Cause it hurts to be alone I'm going up to the Balboa Bridge I wanna fly more than I wanna live I'm going off the Santa Monica Pier I wanna get so far from here Somewhere where it's warm Somewhere where it's warm I'm going up to the Balboa Bridge I wanna fly more than I wanna live I'm going off the Santa Monica Pier I wanna get so far from here I'm going up to the Balboa Bridge I wanna fly more than I wanna live I'm going off the Santa Monica Pier I wanna get so far from here Somewhere where it's warm