Malibu

Sunburnt California Basement Malibu Waiting on you Waiting on you Wailing at the ceiling Trying to shake my blues I'm waiting on you I'm waiting on And I'll listen for those footsteps Ask them if they want me today Cause' my words just can't amuse you So drown me out in hopes that I will fade I'm just my mother's child anyway Warzone in the front seat You beat me till' I'm bruised It's just a bad mood So I'll see you through Throw me out just like a dog now And pull my leash again You know to do so I'll remain your fool And if you're lacking in control of anything At least you got it over me And you can hide my very presence burn the photographs You took and I'll still stay Cause' I'm just a child anyway Oh, I want to go home Oh, I want to go home Oh, I want to go home Oh, I want to go home