Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song California, artist - Boy In Space. Date of issue: 22.11.2018
Song language: English
California |
| I’ve been on this phone, sitting all alone, missing ya |
| You be on Patron, losing self control, living up |
| They say you live, you learn |
| But it’s hard to learn when you fall out |
| You left me and it hurts |
| Bandaids, they don’t work and I’m all out |
| Ooh, you never pick up and I’ve been tryna call ya |
| Lately I’ve been roaming the streets of California |
| Looking for your red lips, got some roses for ya |
| I’ve been running circles, I’m lost in California |
| Got me turning sticks and stones |
| Got me breaking every bone |
| Got me out here looking for ya |
| Babe, you never pick up and I’ve been tryna call ya |
| Lately I’ve been roaming the streets of California |
| I’ve been counting stars on top of my car, wishing ya |
| Would call me back and talk, mend this broken heart, giving up |
| They say you live, you learn |
| But it’s hard to learn when you fall out |
| You left me and it hurts |
| Pills, they don’t work and I’m all out |
| Ooh, you never pick up and I’ve been tryna call ya |
| Lately I’ve been roaming the streets of California |
| Looking for your red lips, got some roses for ya |
| I’ve been running circles, I’m lost in California |
| Got me turning sticks and stones |
| Got me breaking every bone |
| Got me out here looking for ya |
| Babe, you never pick up and I’ve been tryna call ya |
| Lately I’ve been roaming the streets of California |
| And ah, I’ve been running 'round in California |
| And ah, I’ve been running 'round in California |
| If someone don’t love you, let 'em go |
| Don’t try to make fire in the snow |
| The longer you wait, the fire grows |
| If someone don’t love you, let 'em go |
| Don’t try to make fire in the snow |
| The longer you wait, the fire grows, grows |
| Ooh, you never pick up and I’ve been tryna call ya |
| Lately I’ve been roaming the streets of California |
| Looking for your red lips, got some roses for ya |
| I’ve been running circles, I’m lost in California |
| Got me turning sticks and stones |
| Got me breaking every bone |
| Got me out here looking for ya |
| Babe, you never pick up and I’ve been tryna call ya |
| Lately I’ve been roaming the streets of California |
| I’ve been running California |
| And ah, I’ve been running 'round in California |
| I’ve been running 'round |
| And ah, I’ve been running 'round in California |