Lyrics Balboa Bridge - Communist Daughter

Balboa Bridge

If it hits you right
You don’t even know
Half the night
Turning into stone
And I hate to call it home
'Cause it hurts to be alone
All my fight
Covered up with snow
In a town this size
It’s hard to let you go
And I hate to call it home
'Cause it hurts to be alone
I’m going up to the Balboa Bridge
I wanna fly more than I wanna live
I’m going off the Santa Monica Pier
I wanna get so far from here
Somewhere where it’s warm
Last July,
That hung around like smoke
If I close my eyes
It’s all I’ve ever known
And I hate to call it home
'Cause it hurts to be alone
I’m going up to the Balboa Bridge
I wanna fly more than I wanna live
I’m going off the Santa Monica Pier
I wanna get so far from here
Somewhere where it’s warm
Somewhere where it’s warm
I’m going up to the Balboa Bridge
I wanna fly more than I wanna live
I’m going off the Santa Monica Pier
I wanna get so far from here
I’m going up to the Balboa Bridge
I wanna fly more than I wanna live
I’m going off the Santa Monica Pier
I wanna get so far from here
Somewhere where it’s warm