Molly Sandén
California Dreams
[Verse 1: Molly Sandén]
Guess I'm just another girl that has fallen for you (you, you)
You're the definition of too good to be true (true, true)
Thinkin' of the days til' the summer sunlight
How I used to dance to the sound of the night
Who would I've been if I never left you (you, you)
[Chrous: Molly Sandén]
California dream
So beautiful if you were real
Playing the game to get up there
Driving fast lane, going nowhere
California dream
When nothing's really what it seems
Rolling the dice, no it's not fair
Livin' the life, livin' on a prayer
California dream
[Verse 2: Molly Sandén]
I came with open arms ready for the unknown-known-known
A pocket full of stars, but I felt so alone-one-one
Beautiful promises, they were all fake
Guess they were glass, 'cause diamonds don't break
All I was searching for was waiting back home, home, home
[Chrous: Molly Sandén]
California dream
So beautiful if you were real
Playing the game to get up there
Driving fast lane, going nowhere
California dream
When nothing's really what it seems
Rolling the dice, no it's not fair
Livin' the life, livin' on a prayer
California dream
[Bridge: Cornelia Jakobs]
California dreamin', tell me what you're drinking
Packed up, bikinis on the women but no one's swimmin'
Everybody's two-faced, talking shit, copy-paste
Artificial, narcissistic, fake booty, t-touché
Hey, Tarantino let me get one of your lead roles
Let me be one of your heroes, and baby I'll end up aside of your speedos
Girls wear nothing but lip-gloss, dancing like they're in the strip-club
Los Angeles, your angels left, I'm leaving too (no regrets)
[Chorus: Molly Sandén]
California dream (Dream)
So beautiful if you were real (If you were real)
Playing the game to get up there (California)
Driving fast lane, going nowhere (California)
California dream (California)
When nothing's really what it seems (Can wait for ya)
Rolling the dice, no it's not fair (California)
Livin' the life, livin' on a prayer (Can wait for ya)
California dream (California dream)
[Outro: Molly Sandén]
California can wait for ya
California can wait for ya