California

The days when I’m not here,

Are added to, the days when you’re not there.

I live for twilight,

Trees all silhouette.

I’ll be in California,

Dream I’m falling,

Dream I’m falling.

I knew it was the last time,

I’d speak to you.

You said you were tired of being tied down.

I’ll catch a night ride,

Find you where you are.

Trade in your love,

Trade in your hand,

Flow in and out.

The distance in-between,

Is taken from,

The time when we’re alone

I live for nighttime,

Sound amplified.

See me falling,

See me falling.

We’ll be in California,

See me falling.