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 them that's all dead
She reaches her porcelain fingers out
And counts to ten
Singing
(Lalalalalala)
It can't be far from California
(Lalalalalala)
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
For if she tries she knows she'll find the sweet in the
Cigarette
Let me tell her her smile so wide
They tell her body's alright
So she holds on a little longer
'Till the drink and the lullaby
(Lalalalalala)
It can't be far from California
(Lalalalalala)
Wake me up when the sun sets over
(Lalalalalala)
No, it can't be far from California
(Lalalalalala)
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 arms to the bed
And force fed her sugar and ripped off her dress
Singing
(Lalalalalalala)
Do you feel beautiful yet?
Do you feel beautiful yet?
Do you feel beautiful yet?
(Lalalalalala)
We're not that far from California
(Lalalalalala)
Wake me up when the sun sets over
(Lalalalalala)
No, it can't be far from California
(Lalalalalala)
Wake me up when the dream is over
It can't be far from California
Wake me up when the sun sets over
(Wake me up in, wake me up in california)
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