Texty: Hi Standard. Brand New Sunset.

Here on the beach, no one's around
A sea breeze blows right through my heart
I see now my bicycle has rusted

There's no turning back now
Nowhere to return to
Yes now I realize

The words that you said
They turned me into a man, I think
It's a brand new sunset
I won't cry, cry, cry

Cause I'm a tough boy

I'm here alone my empty room
Take down my posters from the wall
Like old paint memories are fading