California
Is a lie I watched it burn
With my own eyes
So you can’t be there now
Looking as nice as you do

Love in an avalanche
Is not that bad
If you’ve got a big sweater
And a really big bag full of food you can eat
When you’re own your own
And you’re tumbling around and around

Keep me in your heart
When you’re there with all those boys
Who all have hair and their muscles and their tattoos
On the beach
Oh god please kill me