Dead on the Beach - Aly & AJ

Dead on the beach, you’re on your phone

I only see a mother’s face alone

I’m calling out your name, help me

I’m calling out your name, help me

Your mother called me up and told me you’d just gone

And in the same breath, said maybe you’d come home

And I’m calling out your name, don’t go

And I’m calling out your name, don’t go

A man lifts me up, he brings me to the shade

I can tell it’s not you, you don’t wear these shoes

And I’m calling out your name, don’t go (help me)

And I’m calling out your name, don’t go (help me)

Mmm-mmm

Mmm-mmm