Trinidad Beach (Before I Ride)

I'm sorry for the way it went down
I know it was the talk of the town
So before I ride, let me apologize
For anything and everything now
For all the nights I left you to dream
Wrapped up by yourself inside those dirty sheets
Well, I couldn't touch you
No I couldn't tell you why it end there at Trinidad Beach
Where the days were made nights, the cut was made clean
So before I ride, my apologies