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• Artiste: Boy In Space
• Titre: California
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I've been on this phone, sitting all alone, missing ya You been on patrol, losing self control, living up They say you live, you learn But it's hard to learn when you fall out You left me in the dirt Pills, they don't work and I'm all out Ooo, you never pick up and I've been tryna call ya Lately I've been roaming the streets of California Looking for your red lips, got some roses for ya I've been running circles, I'm lost in California Got me turning sticks and stones Got me breaking every bone Got me out here looking for ya Babe, you never pick up and I've been tryna call ya Lately I've been roaming the streets of California I've been counting stars and tipping my card, wishing ya Call me back and talk, when it's broken, not giving up They say you live, you learn But it's hard to learn when you fall out You left me in the dirt Pills, they don't work and I'm all out Ooo, you never pick up and I've been tryna call ya Lately I've been roaming the streets of California Looking for your red lips, got some roses for ya I've been running circles, I'm lost in California Got me turning sticks and stones Got me breaking every bone Got me out here looking for ya Babe, you never pick up and I've been tryna call ya Lately I've been roaming the streets of California And oh, I've been running round in California And oh, I've been running round in California If someone loves you, let 'em go Don't try to make fire in the snow The longer you wait, the fire grows If someone loves you, let 'em go Don't try to make fire in the snow The longer you wait, the fire grows, grows Ooo, you never pick up and I've been tryna call ya Lately I've been roaming the streets of California Looking for your red lips, got some roses for ya I've been running circles, I'm lost in California Got me turning sticks and stones Got me breaking every bone Got me out here looking for ya Babe, you never pick up and I've been tryna call ya Lately I've been roaming the streets of California I've been running California I've been running round in California I've been running round And oh, I've been running round in California