Angus Julia Stone Santa Monica Dream ( Life is Strange)

Goodbye to my Santa Monica dream Fifteen kids in the backyard drinking wine You tell me stories of the sea And the ones you left behind Goodbye to the roses on your street Goodbye to the paintings on your wall Goodbye to the children we ll never meet And the ones we left behind And the ones we left behind I m somewhere, you re somewhere I m nowhere, you re nowhere You re somewhere, you re somewhere I could go there but I don t Rob s in the kitchen making pizza Somewhere down in Battery Park I m singing so