California

I belong to California
From the outside hills in the south land
I would drive north to San Francisco

I belong to California
To the pacific breath where we might find hope

When I'm old, I will gift away all I've owned
California, I leave you my dust
And dry bones

This border's got a hold on me
Try to leave, you'll end up back here, every time
I've been thinkin' 'bout Victoria
See, just like me (just like me)
She tried to leave (she tried to leave)
And she's come back (and she's come back)
They always do (they always do)
They always do

When I'm old, I will gift away all I've owned
California, I leave you my dust
And dry bones
When I'm old, I will gift away all I've owned
California, I leave you my dust
And dry bones
I leave you my dust
And dry bones

I leave you my dust (dust)
And dry (and dry)
Bones (bones)
I leave you my dust
And bones



Credits
Writer(s): Lia Rose Evans
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