Slowly Towards the Door

California's gettin colder
Get that chip on off your shoulder
Grab a jacket, I'll just throw in the backseat of my car

I get angry when you're boring
We would always go exploring
You're all different now and everything is suddenly too far

I hope I don't miss out on weather days
No the sun don't shine like it used to
I'll admit I've seen better days
But I don't mind the rain

Do do do, do do doo do do do do
I quite like the rain
Do do do, dun nuh nuh, hmmmm



Credits
Writer(s): Claire Brooks
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