text: The winter
  Doesnt want you
  It haunts you
  Summer serenadings
  A long way
  From this frozen place
  Your face
  Our teacher
  Our preacher
  Its nature
  And like flowers growing in a bomb crater
  From nothing
  A rose
  It grows
  Ive been thinking about the West Coast
  Not the one that everyone knows
  Were sick of living in the shadows
  We have one more chance before the light goes
  For a summer of love
  A summer of love
  Were freezing
  Were leaving
  Believing
  That all we need is to head over somewhere
  In a summer
  To come
  So we run
  Ive been thinking about the West Coast
  Not the one that everyone knows
  Were sick of living in the shadows
  We have one more chance before the light goes
  For a summer of love
  A summer of love
  Oh and when all is lost
  When all is lost we find out what remains
  Oh the same oceans crossed
  For some it’s pleasure, for some it’s pain
  Ive been thinking about the West Coast
  Not the one that everyone knows
  In the rubble of Aleppo
  Flowers blooming in the shadows
  For a summer of love
  A summer of love