California King
Don't you wanna hold my hand?
Don't you wanna walk me home?
Wanna know I'm sleeping safe
In a bed that we both made
Instead of me here on my own?
Don't you wanna take me out?
Spin me 'round again and again?
Finally get some peace of mind
And know that all these guys
Are really all just friends?
Three thousand miles never seemed so far
We talk on the phone but can't feel your heart
Wanna pack all my shit and get in my car
I don't need everything, I just wanna be a queen
Living with my California king
Don't you wanna get messed up?
Stay out way too late?
Spend all next day hangin' out
Drinkin' coffee on the couch?
'Cause we got the time to waste, hmm
Three thousand miles never seemed so far
We talk on the phone but can't feel your heart
Wanna pack all my shit and get in my car
I don't need everything, I just wanna be a queen
Living with my California king, king
I'll book a flight overnight for just the weekend
Straight to you and you to me, all I wanna do is
Have you here in my arms, close the distance
Don't you wanna find a house?
Eat take out on the floor?
Sleep in Saturday and do whatever the hell we want to
And make out 'til we're bored? Hmm
Three thousand miles never seemed so far
We talk on the phone but can't feel your heart
Wanna pack all my shit and get in my car
I don't need everything, I just wanna be a queen
Living with my California king
Living with my California king
Don't you wanna walk me home?
Wanna know I'm sleeping safe
In a bed that we both made
Instead of me here on my own?
Don't you wanna take me out?
Spin me 'round again and again?
Finally get some peace of mind
And know that all these guys
Are really all just friends?
Three thousand miles never seemed so far
We talk on the phone but can't feel your heart
Wanna pack all my shit and get in my car
I don't need everything, I just wanna be a queen
Living with my California king
Don't you wanna get messed up?
Stay out way too late?
Spend all next day hangin' out
Drinkin' coffee on the couch?
'Cause we got the time to waste, hmm
Three thousand miles never seemed so far
We talk on the phone but can't feel your heart
Wanna pack all my shit and get in my car
I don't need everything, I just wanna be a queen
Living with my California king, king
I'll book a flight overnight for just the weekend
Straight to you and you to me, all I wanna do is
Have you here in my arms, close the distance
Don't you wanna find a house?
Eat take out on the floor?
Sleep in Saturday and do whatever the hell we want to
And make out 'til we're bored? Hmm
Three thousand miles never seemed so far
We talk on the phone but can't feel your heart
Wanna pack all my shit and get in my car
I don't need everything, I just wanna be a queen
Living with my California king
Living with my California king
Credits
Writer(s): Melissa Peirce, Ian Fitchuk, Emily Reid
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