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I'm getting sick of California dreaming
The grass is green but it's wearing on my mind
It's not that hard baby I know what you're thinking
Because a friend like that ain't hard to come by
Thats why

I want to know
How it feels
To be alone
In a time like this
So unreal
On your phone
I'm not here
I am

I'm getting sick of wearing out my sneakers
Mowing the lawn feels like an awful bore
I hear your heart, babe it's louder than the speakers
I'll hold your hand as were waling through the store
What for?

I want to know
How it feels
To be alone
In a time like this
So unreal
On your phone
I'm not here
I am

I'm finding all I
Want to know what I
Can not decipher
I'll try it next year

Will I decide to
Get on the flight then
A chance to see you
I never know when



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Christi, Hays Bruce
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