we're breakers kids, we turn blue water white and smooth it back over a hundred times. surf and skid and fire and smoke and sand - hands on wrists, talking too close to each other's mouths for it to be anything other than pretense. we live and die by the beach, in california, up and down the pch like it's our lifeblood. more salt in our bodies than is healthy, but we're more alive than anyone on earth.

a fake tv show soundtrack

12 tracks