| It seems like every girl I meet |
| They all gotta compete |
| With the times we used to have |
| Only the good, never the bad |
| I guess it really isn’t fair |
| For me to just compare |
| Only the positive memories |
| It ain’t like every day was a breeze |
| We had a million arguments |
| But I ain’t thought about 'em since |
| The thing that lingers in my mind |
| A filament waiting to shine is just this |
| Memory that I hold |
| Events that did unfold |
| Always the same one |
| Triggered by the sun, yeah |
| That day was quite chill |
| I think about it still |
| We ate omelettes by the sea |
| You wore an oversized white tee |
| You leaned over to kiss me |
| You kinda smelled like peach (Lotion) |
| You laughed at all my jokes |
| We got shushed by the older folks |
| We got drunk off of rum and cokes |
| And walked on the beach (The ocean) |
| I see the swaying of the leaves |
| Atop the Venice Beach palm trees |
| The waitress brought your omelette to ya |
| You asked for some Chalula |
| I can taste and smell the salt |
| I see the glimpses that were caught |
| I don’t know what we talked about |
| I don’t care to figure it out |
| Oh, what a wonderful day that it was |
| We caught that two in the afternoon buzz |
| You know that waviness that makes you think you’re dreaming |
| And due to the way that it made me feel |
| I wonder whether or whether not it’s real |
| It’s like a vacation I can take whenever it’s needed |
| That day was quite chill |
| I think about it still |
| We ate omelettes by the sea |
| You wore an oversized white tee |
| You leaned over to kiss me |
| You kinda smelled like peach (Lotion) |
| You laughed at all my jokes |
| We got shushed by the older folks |
| We got drunk off of rum and cokes |
| And walked on the beach (The ocean) |
| I know what comes along with all of that |
| Couple of fights, couple of arguments |
| A never-ending spat |
| But all I remember, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| All I remember, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| All I remember, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah |
| We ate omelettes by the sea |
| You wore an oversized white tee |
| You leaned over to kiss me |
| You kinda smelled like peach (Lotion) |
| You laughed at all my jokes |
| We got shushed by the |
| Ayy, can’t you see there’s old folks trying to eat over here? Being, |
| you’re being a little rude right now, you know what I’m sayin'? |
| Of rum and cokes and walked on the beach (The ocean) |
| Yeah, yeah |