and there's reason to believe
oh, the days go by so fast
And you think that I could be forgiver
Na na na na, na na na na na na na na,
The smell of hospitals in winter,
and the feeling that it's all a lot of oysters,
To see the way that light attaches to a girl
And it's one more night in Hollywood
If you think you might come to California
I drove up to Hillside Manor
And talked a little while about the year
I guess the winter makes you
Makes you talk a little lower
About the things you could
And it's been a long December
And there's reason to believe
I can't remember all the times
And it's one more day up in the canyon
since I've seen the ocean
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na,
na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na,
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na,
na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na