| There’s a sunny place in southern California where I can go
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| When I need a break from the world, you know
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| That times will get harder
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| But I’ll stay the same no matter the change
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| And when I arrive
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| I’ll throw down my bags on the floor and I
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| I’ll thank the world I’ve got these friends of mine
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| That sun that shines
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| These songs that get me high when I feel the need to sing
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| You gave up when you left me for the West
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| Does the coast and the ocean calm your stress?
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| Now you’re gone, you left me in pieces
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| You gave up when you lost the words to say
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| When you find them — come on back to me
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| Now you’re gone, you left me in pieces
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| I’ve got those friends of mine
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| That help me get through all the shitty times
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| I drink myself into these lullabies
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| That hide my eyes
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| But help me to believe I’m not as stupid as you think
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| Cause I show my pride
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| In the form of these black and blue covered eyes
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| A sign that my love’s to be realized
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| Simple to find
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| An easy way to hide yourself
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| You threw my back against the wall
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| You gave up when you left me for the West
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| Does the coast and the ocean calm your stress?
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| Now you’re gone, you left me in pieces
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| You gave up when you lost the words to say
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| When you find them — come on back to me
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| Now you’re gone, you left me in pieces
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| I think we’re stuck here in between
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| Misguided hearts that beat with apathy
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| Don’t tell me that we’ve gone this far
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| Without thinking of fate
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| I think we’re stuck here in between
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| Misguided hearts that beat with apathy
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| Don’t tell me that we’ve gone this far
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| Without thinking of fate
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| …You left me in pieces
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| You gave up when you left me for the West
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| Does the coast and the ocean calm your stress?
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| Now you’re gone, you left me in pieces
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| You gave up when you lost the words to say
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| When you find them — come on back to me
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| Now you’re gone, you left me in pieces
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| I think we’re stuck here in between
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| Misguided hearts that beat with apathy
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| Don’t tell me that we’ve gone this far
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| Without thinking of fate
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| I was down on my knees
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| You left me in pieces |