Lyrics

Sometimes I dream I’m in one of those scenes
Where the good guys win and the hearts all mend
The credits roll and we all know they lived happy again
But here where it’s real I don’t know how I feel
I’m happy, I’m sad, I’m not too bad
Got my pots in the water and I’m hoping for some crab

So meet me on the beach with a six pack of beer
We’ll get the fire stoked up and we’ll cook right here
It’s hard to believe we got an October night so clear

Beware of those scenes that look too good
The ones where the trees don’t look like they should
And turn off the feeds that make you feel misunderstood
Forget all the scrolling, all the doxing and trolling
None of its working, the hatred is growing
Life’s too short to be wasted on that shit

Meet me on the beach with a six pack of beer
For every shooting star we’ll clap and cheer
I still can’t believe we got an October night this clear

Meet me on the beach with a six pack of beer
In the northern light glow we will laugh and cheer
These American nights I wouldn’t trade them for anywhere