This, this music makes me cry
It sounds just like my soul, oh
Oh I'm not ready to win, oh lord cause I don't wanna know what they
say
Cause I get carried away commodifying all the pain
The things they see in me, I cannot see myself
When you get bored of me, I'll be back on the shelf
And when the ocean rises up above the ground
Baby I'll drown in
Caalifornia
You only like me when you think I'm looking sad
Caalifornia
I didn't think you'd end up treating me so bad
Oh, I, I, I Come Monday, it's a dream
Oh, I, I, I Broken my own heart again
Chasing something beautiful oh, but I don't understand what they say
Cause I get carried away commodifying all the pain
The things they see in me, I cannot see myself
When you get bored of me, I'll be back on the shelf
And when the ocean rises up above the ground
Baby I'll drown in
Caalifornia
You only like me when you think I'm looking sad
Caalifornia
I didn't think you'd end up treating me so bad
Caalifornia
You only like me when you think I'm looking sad
Caalifornia
I didn't think you'd end up treating me so bad
Oh, I, oh, I oh na, na, na, ne