Whitewash

On my way home to get my feet back in the sand
I filled my pockets with my hands
I pulled something out, I must have forgot
I put it in my mouth so I wouldn't get caught

Got to be safe on this mission
Cannot erase my last decision

Chorus 1:
So go, I'm on my way
To fly the friendly skies of San Diego Bay

Had my friends waiting on the other side
So I buckle up for the ride
Next thing I know, my corduroys are swirling
Stuck between old ladies, I didn't speak

Got to be safe, I'm losing this one
Cannot erase all this

Chorus 2:
I'm down and I beg you not to save me
I'm swimming in the whitewash, whitewash
I'm cold and I beg you not to save me
I'm swimming in the whitewash, whitewash (x2)

Repeat Chorus 1

Got to be safe, I'm losing this one
Cannot erase

Repeat Chorus 2