Going To California
Sometimes I wonder if I
Grew up in the sunshine state
Would I be happier
Or would I feel the same?
And I like to fantasize
Driving past the hills at night
In the open air
Where the coastline knows my name
And I made my bed, so I know I should stay here
I don't recognize who I've become here
Oh, I'm going to California to fix myself
Looking at the past and the way it felt
I hope someday I find out what I want
Oh, I'm going to California if that's alright
Sorry for the mess that I left behind
I hope someday I find out what I want
Oh, I blame the city but
It wasn't mine to blame
I'd go a million miles
But I'd still be the same (I'd still be the same)
And I made my bed, so I know I should stay here
I don't recognize who I've become here
Oh, I'm going to California to fix myself
Looking at the past and the way it felt
I hope someday I find out what I want
Oh, I'm going to California if that's alright
Sorry for the mess that I left behind
I hope someday I find out what I want
Oh, I'm going to California to fix myself
Looking at the past and the way it felt
I hope someday I find out what I want
Grew up in the sunshine state
Would I be happier
Or would I feel the same?
And I like to fantasize
Driving past the hills at night
In the open air
Where the coastline knows my name
And I made my bed, so I know I should stay here
I don't recognize who I've become here
Oh, I'm going to California to fix myself
Looking at the past and the way it felt
I hope someday I find out what I want
Oh, I'm going to California if that's alright
Sorry for the mess that I left behind
I hope someday I find out what I want
Oh, I blame the city but
It wasn't mine to blame
I'd go a million miles
But I'd still be the same (I'd still be the same)
And I made my bed, so I know I should stay here
I don't recognize who I've become here
Oh, I'm going to California to fix myself
Looking at the past and the way it felt
I hope someday I find out what I want
Oh, I'm going to California if that's alright
Sorry for the mess that I left behind
I hope someday I find out what I want
Oh, I'm going to California to fix myself
Looking at the past and the way it felt
I hope someday I find out what I want
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Writer(s): Christopher Paul Smith, Sophia Alexa Foy
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