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.
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