Mr. California

Hey there, Mr. California man I know it's been a moment since we last talked And I know, we're always growing up So tell me why are we the same We both gained a sense of direction for our lives An idea of where we want to be And even though you're nine years older than me I'd argue we are just the same, aren't we? And I know you might hate me for what I'm saying But I wouldn't want to change a single thing About it Mr. California Mr. California We don't know where we're going We just know we're going somewhere Somewhere soon We're both punks We dress alike, down to jeans We even played the same guitar And I know these might seem like small things But it's the small things that make us who we are And I know you might hate me for what I'm saying But I wouldn't want to change a single thing About it Mr. California Mr. California We don't know where we're going We just know we're going somewhere Somewhere soon Mr. California Mr. California We don't know where we're going We just know we're going somewhere Somewhere soon Mr. California Mr. California We don't know where we're going We just know we're going somewhere Somewhere soon