California

We were stupid to think Stupid to think this could work I told you I would die for you I cried for you I can't breathe when you're like this Looking at me like I'm your most hated girl Let me hold onto this Tortured love All I ever wanted for myself was to be clean What kind of luck drove me into this mess But he loves my eyes When I smile like a child With the lack of empathy Calling me back To California And he hold my hips While he brings his lips Down to mine Bringing me back To California I always dream about leaving Then wind up talking myself into spending my whole life with you Realize this love has taken my whole body and mind All I ever wanted for myself was to be clean Drown myself in the pacific to get out of this mess But he loves my eyes When I smile like a child With the lack of empathy Calling me back To California And he hold my hips While he brings his lips Down to mine Bringing me back To California