I have seen winter storms
So extreme they bury cars
But this January is not what I've known
So far from home
I'm taking a walk down San Vicente Boulevard
Where palm trees line gated yards and driveways keep expensive cars
I fell in love with California
I'd like to say I wasn't warned
But January's never felt like this before
Amy and I looking on
Through the gates with intercoms
We fantasize that we're on the inside
On this street that we belong
I'm taking a walk down San Vicente Boulevard
Where palm trees line gated yards and driveways keep expensive cars
I fell in love with California
I'd like to say I wasn't warned
But January's never felt like this before
I wonder how success is measured
I don't care
We'll find ourselves and what we treasure
We'll get there
I'm taking a walk down San Vicente Boulevard
I'm taking a walk down San Vicente Boulevard
I'm taking a walk down San Vicente Boulevard
Where palm trees line gated yards and driveways keep expensive cars
I fell in love with you again
I'd like to say I wasn't warned
But January's never felt like this before