Feral Conservatives pacific child

Ocean, seashores, and tides
Are keeping me from your side
I'm talking to you through this phone
But I'm really wishing you where home
Well I swear I'll meet you there
Anywhere, anywhere if you dare
Well I swear I'll meet you there
Anywhere, anywhere if you dare
Well the leaves are on the ground
While your seasons upside down
It's getting harder everyday
When our roads are headed separate ways
Mixed emotions flood my mind
A day ahead, a year behind
Well the leaves are on the ground
While your seasons upside down
10, 000 miles away
and I'm missing you every day
Promise kept a plane to catch