Beach House / A Good Man is Hard to Find

I stumbled through the kitchen as they gathered on the porch

Couldn't find comfort in camaraderie so I poured myself one more

You were cool - too cool for me

It seems you had forgotten the many years before

Writing melodies on the back porch while I figured out the chords

Who am I kidding?

You can't stand those songs no more

Summer showed up and the beach house filled up

Your shorts got shorter like my haircut and temper

Now I've cooled enough but you keep bringing up

How you've always preferred this place in the winter

So, what is it I'm missing?

Like a debt I can't afford

You swear you miss the back porch

I swear I miss you more

You've always preferred this place in the winter