Pastel concrete, boardwalk peach A condo named after a town in Italy Sea spray parking, you can cross beneath the overpass To reach the sand, that still is free A film, a feeling A reel, I feel a part of something shining Dreams we still can see Ooh and we may still get paid for it Ooh and we may still get paid for it I can't afford your love I can't afford your love I can't afford your love I can't afford, can't afford Your love Lonely morning My European clock tick ticking me to wake up in LA A place of mourning I land upon that checker square so tall it catches all the crimson air I do not know you, but I do know your fight I hope the casting goes alright next week Ooh, and I hope you'll be paid for it Ooh, I hope you'll be paid for it I can't afford your love I can't afford your love I can't afford your love I can't afford, can't afford Your love