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I'm coming home from my hardest year |
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I'm making plans not to make plans while I'm here |
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And this life has been no holiday, a complicated situation |
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I'm fine with all my memories |
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Still I could use vacation |
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It's Christmas in California |
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And it's hard to ignore that it feels like summer all the time |
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But I'll take a west coast winter to remove my splinters |
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It's good to be alive |
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It's good to be alive |
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I'm coming home to the lights and buzz |
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Streets look the same, still nothing's as it was |
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This place is paradise I'm sure, here's my reservation |
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I've gotten lost here once before |
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Inside a good vibration |
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It's Christmas in California |
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And it's hard to ignore that it feels like summer all the time |
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But I'll take a west coast winter to remove my splinters |
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It's good to be alive |
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It's good to be alive |
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It's good to be alive |
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And time, time it stops for no one |
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The seasons come and go and that's just time |
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Yeah time it stops for no one |
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The seasons keep on going |
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Whether or not we're blind |
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Christmas in California |
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And it's hard to ignore that it feels like summer all the time |
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But I'll take a west coast winter to remove my splinters |
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It's good to be alive |
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It's good to be alive |
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It's good to be alive |
