Erin O'Neill - Cold In California

I called you on that bluebird day
My yellow-eyed beast pulled me away
Four rings and a click all just to say
"I will not let you see me this way"
You know I hate it when it's cold in California
You know I hate it when it's cold in California
You know I hate it when it's cold in California
You know I hate it when it's cold in California
The subtleties of your slowing pace
You lined up your life so I'd leave no trace
Left me out of pictures, censored my face
Always making sure I knew my place
You know I hate it when it's cold in California
You know I hate it when it's cold in California
You know I hate it when it's cold in California
You know I hate it when it's cold in California
You know I hate it when it's cold in California
You know I hate it when it's cold in California
You know I hate it when it's cold in California
You know I hate it when it's cold in California

Written by:
Erin O'Neill

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