And after a week of 0 views, I post a song. Come on people.
I’m so sick of this little town
Tired of tractors slowin’ me down
I pass a fruit stand on the corner
Now entering, now leaving downtown
And I know that something just isn’t right
It always keeps me awake at night
A single visit so long ago
Where I lost the past, found who I am
where my dreams began
Back to california
Back to the place that is my own
Back to california
Back to where I belong
Back to where I belong
I’ll just bring my guitar
And a suitcase full of my dreams
It’s crazy, I’m throwing all I know away
But intuition’s never been wrong before
I think that I will run away
Got a chance to make my great escape
the life I know, I’m gonna leave it behind
I don’t want a chance at a normal life
Gotta make it now cause this one’s mine
My flight departs at 7:14
Back to california
Back to the place I call my home
Back to california
Back to where i belong
Back to where I belong
[SCAT!
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Back to California [etc.]
The end.
