When you wake up, cobwebs on your eyelids, stuck in rigor mortis, whoa-oh-oh oh-oh-oh
Just keep going, till you hit the ocean, and you turn Californian, whoa-oh-oh oh-oh-oh
You don't have to, have the answers, don't you worry, don't you worry
It's gonna be alright, if you're the sinking ship
California kids, will throw you a lifeline
And if you're up all night, thinking 'bout something you did
California kids, will show you the sunshine
verse 2
In your bare feet, in mid-January, swimming in the mystery, whoa-oh-oh oh-oh-oh
Second guessing, almost everything, don't you worry, don't you worry
It's gonna be alright, if you're the sinking ship
California kids, will throw you a lifeline
And if you're up all night, thinking 'bout something you did
California kids, will show you the skyline
Solo
All your old friends, chilling back in Boston, you never forgot them, whoa-oh-oh oh-oh-oh
It's gonna be alright, if you're the sinking ship
California kids, will throw you a lifeline
And if you're up all night, thinking 'bout something you did
California kids, will show you the sunshine
California kids, will show you the skyline