California Sound
Good vibrations
Excitations
These are the very words
That moved me
2000 miles to start
Flying high with the birds
3 years have gone by
Still I have not
Met the stars I hope to reach
Keep your eyes open
And you will find
The darkness lying underneath
I'm still waiting for something to
Bring me that California Sound
Oh, Oh
Play me that California Sound
This grave destruction
Cell warning sirens
I can't hear anything
Clashing headlights
Chaos, bar fights
I pray to God help them please
Snow capped mountains
High tide beaches
Are places I try to escape
My deepest sorrows
Fears and trauma
I write these songs and contemplate
I'm still waiting for something to
Bring me that California sound
Oh, Oh,
We say that we're happy
But we all still frown
Oh, Oh
Play me that California Sound
Oppressed people
Lay underneath palm trees
Stressing over obstacles as tall as the redwoods
Life's expensive
When it could be priceless
I ponder all the flaws in this broken system and
I'm still waiting for something to
Bring me that California sound
Oh, Oh
We say that we're happy
But we all still frown
Oh, Oh
Play me that California Sound
To the Golden State
I traveled far
For a blissful fate
Of wounds and scars
Heal and nourish me
With coastal charms
While I keep searching
For shining stars
Where are they?
Excitations
These are the very words
That moved me
2000 miles to start
Flying high with the birds
3 years have gone by
Still I have not
Met the stars I hope to reach
Keep your eyes open
And you will find
The darkness lying underneath
I'm still waiting for something to
Bring me that California Sound
Oh, Oh
Play me that California Sound
This grave destruction
Cell warning sirens
I can't hear anything
Clashing headlights
Chaos, bar fights
I pray to God help them please
Snow capped mountains
High tide beaches
Are places I try to escape
My deepest sorrows
Fears and trauma
I write these songs and contemplate
I'm still waiting for something to
Bring me that California sound
Oh, Oh,
We say that we're happy
But we all still frown
Oh, Oh
Play me that California Sound
Oppressed people
Lay underneath palm trees
Stressing over obstacles as tall as the redwoods
Life's expensive
When it could be priceless
I ponder all the flaws in this broken system and
I'm still waiting for something to
Bring me that California sound
Oh, Oh
We say that we're happy
But we all still frown
Oh, Oh
Play me that California Sound
To the Golden State
I traveled far
For a blissful fate
Of wounds and scars
Heal and nourish me
With coastal charms
While I keep searching
For shining stars
Where are they?
Credits
Writer(s): Killian Hough
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