Through the sunglasses the palm trees look like ladders to heaven But the scars on the pavement are proof of fallen angels And all of her mixtapes are empty, she hasn't found the life songs yet She reaches her porcelain fingers out, leans forward and counts to ten
Singing lala-lalala-lalala-lalalala It can't be far to California Lala-lalala-lalala-lalalala Wake me up when the sun sets over (Wake me up in... wake me up in California) Well there aren't enough facades To cover the bloody backlots Well if she tries she knows she'll find the... Sweet in the cigarette
Let me tell her her smile is so bright Gonna tell her body’s alright So she holds on a little longer To the drink and the lullaby
Singing lala-lalala-lalala-lalalala It can't be far to California Lala-lalala-lalala-lalalala Wake me up when the sun sets over Lala-lalala-lalala-lalalala No, it can't be far to California Lala-lalala-lalala-lalalala Wake me up when the dream is over When the dream is over
Now she hides on the subway lines 'Cause her parents never call at night She finally found a song to sing But it isn't what she likes 'Cause they nailed her eyelids to the bed And force fed her sugar and ripped off the dress Sing lala-lalala-lalala-lalalala Do you feel beautiful yet? Do you feel beautiful yet? (Do you feel) Do you feel, do you feel beautiful yet?
Lala-lalala-lalala-lalalala We're not that far from California Lala-lalala-lalala-lalalala Wake me up when the sun sets over Lala-lalala-lalala-lalalala No it can't be far to California Lala-lalala-lalala-lalalala Wake me up when the dream is over Can't be far from California Wake me up when the sun sets over Wake me up in, wake me up in CaliforniaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
