суббота, 25 августа 2018 г.

Greetings from Califournia


Hands up it's a stick up
Nobody's leaving this room for a minute
Everyone's breathing these fumes
That are in it
Sick of the people who make the decisions

Put your hands up it's a stick up
Hopefully God is still down to forgive us
Nobody's breathing
Who let the evil in?

What's in the water?
Are you bothered?
What's the problem here?

I know once you come to California
You would never look back
Just a little bit can make you wonder
You got it in

I can feel it go down
I can feel it go down all the way
All the way
Give it to me slow now
Give it to me slow then watch the way
It comes and comes

I know once you come to California
You would never look back
Just a little bit can make you wonder

Handcuffed and I thought of you
I made love and I thought of you
My daddy died, I just thought of you
My sister cried and my mama too
I got a place and I thought of you
I tried to decorate and I thought of you
I'm seeing red but I'm singing blue
I never knew what black and white would fit you too

Anybody, somebody, please
I'm begging
I'm even on my knees
I've got a dozen insecurities
But I don't think you should be worried for me
No I don't think you should be worried for me

I know once you come to California
You would never look back


/ I wanted to hear what she was saying. I wanted to smell that burnt midnight again, I wanted to feel that wind. It was a secret wanting, like a song I couldn't stop humming, or loving someone I could never have.
No matter where I went, my compass pointed west. I would always know what time it was in California. /

I think I just found my new favourite sort of herioine in The NBHD music. Every their song is like a liquid high strait through my veins to my heart and soul. But this one... It's just something beyond my perception, something dark, mysterious, ethereal, and blissfully haunting. I've lost myself in this shadowy maze and I don't ever want to find the way out...

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