I dream of Santa Monica I'm sipping acqua tonica I'm thinking bout her, I'm in love And I still love her but I'm not enough I dream of Santa Monica I'm sipping acqua tonica I'm thinking bout her, I'm in love And I still love her but I'm not enough I'm a dropout, I hate school There's no doubt I hate rules This small town is hate proof I hate them, I hate you Living life, I've been one with my guitar Now they hate on a young pop star That's why they'll never go far That's why they'll never go, oh You know that no I'm not the one A liar is that who you are? I'm tired of my broken lungs I'm tired of my broken heart You know that no I'm not the one A liar is that who you are? I'm tired of my broken lungs I'm tired of my broken heart I dream of Santa Monica I'm sipping acqua tonica I'm thinking bout her, I'm in love And I still love her but I'm not enough I dream of Santa Monica I'm sipping acqua tonica I'm thinking bout her, I'm in love And I still love her but I'm not enough I dream of Santa Monica I'm sipping acqua tonica I'm thinking bout her, I'm in love And I still love her but I'm not enough