LAC4 - California Doesn't Exist

Honey I can't see far away
Don't have enough intuition to see
See that space just out of reach
My guts telling me its worth to try and get there
Oh there just beyond the beach
My submarine is waiting for me
Come with me, we're going down
The tides of the water are too easy to drown
Californian discectomy
Airplanes cruising at 1000 degrees
Felt some breeze between my knees
The air I breathe fills me with unease
No need to feel sorry 'bout where you are
The world keeps on spinning, spinning, spinning
Your own personal world inside your car
Might as well keep on driving, driving
The outside world is done and gone
It might not be spinning, spinning, spinning
Time is just gonna keep on track
Depends on where you are to make it back
The year comes to an end
We've lost all sight of where we began
We thought before that it gave us the worst
Got my hands gripped on the wheel of a hearse
I want the Californian sun to beat against my skin
Peel me raw and throw me into the ocean
Turning around is what she told me we will do
By sometime soon my heart will no longer be two
No need to feel sorry 'bout where you are
The world keeps on spinning, spinning, spinning
Your own personal world inside your car
Might as well keep on driving, driving
The outside world is done and gone
It might not be spinning, spinning, spinning
Time is just gonna keep on track
Depends on where you are to make it back
No need to feel sorry 'bout where you are
The world keeps on spinning, spinning, spinning
Your own personal world inside your car
Might as well keep on spinning, spinning

Written by:
Lucien Caro IV

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