Don't know what I was looking for when I went home, I found me
alone
And sometimes I need someone to say, "You'll be all right.
What's on your mind?"
But the water's shallow here and I am full of fear, and empty
handed after two long yearsAnother sunny day in Californ-i-a
I'm sure back home they'd love to see it
But they don't know that what you love is ripped away
Before you get a chance to feel itBack home I always thought I wanted so much more, now I'm not
too sure
Cause sometimes I miss knowing someone's there for me and
feeling free
Free to stand beside the ocean in moonlight
And light myself a smoke beneath the dark Atlantic skyAnother sunny day in Californ-i-a
I'm sure back home they'd love to see it
But they don't know that what you love is ripped away
Before you get a chance, before you get a chance to feel itEverybody here is living life in fear of falling out of line
Tearing lives apart and breaking lots of hearts just to pass the
time
And the eyes get red in the back of your head, this place will
make you blind
Put it all behind me and I'll be just fineAnother sunny day beneath this cloudless sky
Sometimes I wish that it would rain here
And wash away the west coast dreaming from my eyes
There's nothing real for them to see hereAnother starry night in Californ-i-a
I'm sure back home they'd love to see it
But they don't know that what you love is ripped away
Before you get a chance, before you get a chance to feel it
Composição: Peter Mosely / Yellowcard.
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