Lyrics
I hope California treats you well
You're much better suited there than this Midwestern Hell
Those dreams that you had, I never would compete
That's not your fault but you know that it ain't me
But I like cold water
I like Mill Creek
I just called my father
He said he's proud of me
Shouldn't surprise I'm only wanted here
I'd catch a flight if I thought you'd keep me near
But I'm scared of taxi cabs, I'm scared of packing bags over and over again
I'm bad at letting go, just thought that you should know I didn't see this as the end
But I like cold water
I like Mill Creek
I just called my father
He said he's proud of me
But I like the ocean
I hope you do too
Won't catch me sailing
Unless it's with you
But I like cold water
I hope you do too
Next time I'm sailing
I hope it's with you