There's a rumour in town, that I've gone off the deep end.
'Cause the last girl around, left me all busted up.
So I drove down to the coast for the weekend,
But that don't mean I've given up on love.
I'm just floatin' on the ocean in a holding pattern
Just a little breather 'til I jump back in
Need a break on the breaks before my poor heart shatters
I think I'll just hang for a while,
In between disasters.
You might see this face, somewhere south of Daytona,
It's hard to look lonely with a three day tan.
Got a Zac Brown koozie wrapped around my Corona,
I might get lucky and wake up in the sand.
I'm just floatin' on the ocean in a holding pattern
Just a little breather 'til I jump back in
Need a break on the breaks before my poor heart shatters
I think I'll just hang for a while,
In between disasters.
There's a rumor in town, that I've gone off the deep end.
Cause the last girl around, left me all busted up.
So I drove down to the coast for the weekend,
And I ain't been back in at least six months.
I've been floatin' on the ocean in a holding pattern
Just a little breather 'til I jump back in
Need a break on the breaks before my poor heart shatters
I think I'll just hang for a while
I've been floatin' on the ocean in a holding pattern
Just a little breather 'til I jump back in
Need a break on the breaks before my poor heart shatters
I think I'll just hang for a while
In between disasters.
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written by SHAFER, MATTHEW / HARDING, J.T / MCNALLY, SHANE / ROSEN, TREVOR
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