[Verse 1]
I wish that I could hold my tongue
'Cause even when I'm right, I'm wrong
I wish that I could pull this scab
And bleed you out
And there's no one, no one like you
[Verse 2]
My coffee's got a bitter taste
I wish that I was in that place
But New York City is so far from Santa Barbara, Barbara
[Chorus]
And there's no one, no one like you
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh
[Verse 3]
The summer days are so long
It's hard to hide in the light
So afraid of what you'll see
On the other side of the light, the light
I wish that I could hold my tongue
'Cause even when I'm right, I'm wrong
I wish that I could pull this scab
And bleed you out
And there's no one, no one like you
[Verse 2]
My coffee's got a bitter taste
I wish that I was in that place
But New York City is so far from Santa Barbara, Barbara
[Chorus]
And there's no one, no one like you
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh
[Verse 3]
The summer days are so long
It's hard to hide in the light
So afraid of what you'll see
On the other side of the light, the light
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