California Doesn't Exist

Honey I can't see far away Don't have enough intuition to see See that space just out of reach My guts telling me its worth to try and get there Oh there just beyond the beach My submarine is waiting for me Come with me, we're going down The tides of the water are too easy to drown Californian discectomy Airplanes cruising at 1000 degrees Felt some breeze between my knees The air I breathe fills me with unease No need to feel sorry 'bout where you are The world keeps on spinning, spinning, spinning Your own personal world inside your car Might as well keep on driving, driving The outside world is done and gone It might not be spinning, spinning, spinning Time is just gonna keep on track Depends on where you are to make it back The year comes to an end We've lost all sight of where we began We thought before that it gave us the worst Got my hands gripped on the wheel of a hearse I want the Californian sun to beat against my skin Peel me raw and throw me into the ocean Turning around is what she told me we will do By sometime soon my heart will no longer be two No need to feel sorry 'bout where you are The world keeps on spinning, spinning, spinning Your own personal world inside your car Might as well keep on driving, driving The outside world is done and gone It might not be spinning, spinning, spinning Time is just gonna keep on track Depends on where you are to make it back No need to feel sorry 'bout where you are The world keeps on spinning, spinning, spinning Your own personal world inside your car Might as well keep on spinning, spinning