You take me out
To your favorite spot
Then we stroll for hours without end
Skipping stones
Spotting seashells
Then we talk about nothing
And I'd ask you how you really feel But I know what you're gonna say
So I try to keep it to myself But at last it slips out of me

We wrap it up
I hold it in
You tell me we'll still hang out
Now it's been four years
I still think of you
And the beach where you broke my heart
And I'd ask you how you really feel
But by now you've surely moved on
I revisit all the memories
And the beach where you broke my heart