[Verse 1] Sand in my shoes, salt on the breeze Laughing on porches, cheap rosé and keys Your roommate’s here, she talks real slow But every time she speaks, I just see you go [Pre-Chorus] She asked if I’ve ever been in love I said, “Once... but it wasn’t enough” [Chorus] (At the beach house, you’re not here) (But I keep finding ghosts in my beer) She wears your perfume and your old jean shorts But it’s not you… not even close At the beach house, I’m still yours [Verse 2] They play “Your Song” on the stereo And I bite my lip so they won’t know I talk too much when I say your name They say I’m quiet—but I’m not the same [Pre-Chorus] Someone asked if we still talk I said, “Not really... but I still walk...” [Chorus] (Through the beach house, like you might call) (Like you’ll show up and make it all) Real again, like that first July But your sun set in someone else’s sky At the beach house, I still try [Bridge] [Soft electric solo, echoing] Your roommate laughed and touched my hand I pulled away and played that band You loved, the one with the vinyl crack But some songs don’t ever give you back [Final Chorus] (At the beach house, under the stars) (There’s room for two, but not our hearts) I miss you most when the world feels light When everyone’s happy and I’m not quite At the beach house... You’re still mine In the quiet In my mind... [Outro] [Waves and guitar echoes fading] You’re still mine… At the beach house...
