Move to the west coast Just a dream and a busted phone Sunrise on the boardwalk alone Park bench at the pier And that moment of destiny Like you're looking Forward through history A stranger walks up says cautiously Is anyone sitting here? When you love somebody You can give your heart away To the wrong body In the right way So hurry up, fuck it up Make all your mistakes So you'll be brokenhearted In the right way And eyes meet to start the story Becoming tragedy, the glory Until you wake up one morning And walk out without fear Then strangers lips in sleeper cars Then broken English, broken hearts Each time you catch a shooting star Walk forward without fear When you love somebody You can give your heart away To the wrong body In the right way So hurry up, fuck it up Make all your mistakes So you'll be brokenhearted In the right way Pouring rain in the convertible Final kisses at the terminal In every golden boy and silver girl Fading to make room In the water over your head Shadow figures over your bed Weaving all your old threads Into something new I saw you You saw me too When you love somebody You can give your heart away To the wrong body In the right way So hurry up, fuck it up Make all your mistakes So you'll be brokenhearted In the right way