Maybe you'll move to Moloka'i and say goodbye To sunny California Burning in October We'll be old and bored You'll sober in the likes Dancing in the grass Sanction sunlight while it sits A moonlit, godly smile The shore washes over me, it cleanses me of every part you Everything I knew that wasn't true Every part of me I no longer need Baby, when I'm 35 I want a red head cutiepie They have your big green eyes And you hold their chubby hand Silly clumsy while you dance Just so they understand I don't believe in marriage I say it all the time, but I guess I'd be a liar if I didn't say I can't Picture a life without you When we're old I pray Knitting in a rocking chair Blazing our last days away The shore washes over me It cleanses me of every part you Everything I knew that wasn't true Every part of me I no longer need