Lyrics The Front Bottoms

The Front Bottoms

Santa Monica

Sometimes I cry when I get sad

I guess it's true what they say

Emotional baby boy, emotional man

Emotional baby boy, emotional man, emotional man,

emotional man

I am emotional

I wish we were forever lying on the Santa Monica beach

Drinking Tecate 24oz underneath the stars

Being the superior couple, loving who I am cause what

we are

I wanna confess it in a whisper that's just loud enough

to make out

I want you to listen from the kitchen to me confessing

on the couch

I wanna be stronger than your dad was for your mom

I wanna be stronger than your dad was for your mom

Where I'm standing there is a cool, cool breeze

Heavenly bodies make the devil a little uncomfortable

I guess there are some things I was just born to be

Emotional baby boy, emotional man

Emotional baby boy, emotional man, emotional man,

emotional man

I am emotional

It's such a big city

I feel so stupid thinking I might see you if I wander

around

If I do the things we used to do together and we were

on the same level

You'd be doing them as well

There's something about drowning I can't shake

Or someone dying anyway

I wanna confess it in a whisper that's just loud enough

to make out

I want you to listen from the kitchen to me confessing

on the couch

I wanna be stronger than your dad was for your mom

I wanna be stronger than your dad was for your mom

From where I'm standing there is a cool, cool breeze

From where I'm standing there is a cool, cool breeze

Emotional baby boy, emotional man

Emotional baby boy, emotional man, emotional man,

emotional man