I don't wanna die in California

Girls lie, boys cry

Girls lie, boys cry, but I'll die next to you
Fast lane, slow dive, feels like California
Girls lie, boys cry, but I'll die next to you
Fast lane, slow dive, feels like California

Feels like wasting time, Friday night, stuck at home
Prom queen, teen dream, cut me, let me bleed
Hold tight, don't let go, my bedroom was filled with smoke
Kiss me, kill me, baby, you my everything
I don't wanna love anymore, but girl, you got me on the floor

Girls lie, boys cry, but I'll die next to you
Fast lane, slow dive, feels like California
Girls lie, boys cry, but I'll die next to you
Fast lane, slow dive, feels like California

Feels like California



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Writer(s): Cold Hart
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