I`ve been dreaming of waking up happy under the sun, in the smog and the traffic and dreams of California, so this lonely live takes to I-80 to try and forget, all the people and friends that forgot about me when I left
I`m finding home I`m finding my heart, my head, the reason`s why I left
But this is for dreaming, this is for leaving, this is you picking up the pieces when I`m gone, this is to drinking, this is to living, this is to packing all my shit and moving on, I`m moving on
I`ve been dreaming of lying down naked next to you, under stars on a blanket under the Los Angeles moon, as we sit with our thoughts and watch the planes fly by, it`s nights like this that I`ll look at you, and know I feel alive
My western home, my eastern heart, the middle is my home
And I don`t mind, setting these traps for you, to fall into because, I will be there, when you need to be rescued, I`ll rescue, I will rescue you
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