Pastel concrete, boardwalk peach
A condo named after a town in Italy
Sea spray parking, you can cross beneath the overpass
To reach the sand, that still is free
A film, a feeling
A reel, I feel a part of something shining
Dreams we still can see
Ooh and we may still get paid for it
Ooh and we may still get paid for it
I can't afford your love
I can't afford your love
I can't afford your love
I can't afford, can't afford
Your love
Lonely morning
My European clock tick ticking me to wake up in LA
A place of mourning
I land upon that checker square so tall it catches all the crimson air
I do not know you, but I do know your fight
I hope the casting goes alright next week
Ooh, and I hope you'll be paid for it
Ooh, I hope you'll be paid for it
I can't afford your love
I can't afford your love
I can't afford your love
I can't afford, can't afford
Your love
