كلمات Pacifica

The sun's like a heavy hand on the visor You're sketching the scenery as I drive Pacifica opens up on the horizon Stretches of blue ignite and we're gone Another daytrip to sea and sky To catch the water throw off light We walked, and talked about These disposable lives of ours Just waiting for an offer to take off And start over…Pacifica Out on the blacktop with time to kill I've got a blank heart for you to fill