I'm on the next flight out Moving back to the west coast To bathe in sunlight and see the girls tanned gold Gold This love has turned into Something I cannot deny Lately I've been thinking of you I wanna run away With your hand in mine To see how far we go and lose track of time Time This love has turned into Something I cannot deny Lately I've been thinking of you Woah-oh-woah-oh This love has turned into Something I cannot deny Lately I've been thinking of you Woah-oh-woah-oh