California

I was doomed from the start, pretty face and a rebel heart

So much dancing, Polaroids and cowboy hats, whoa

I was high, you were drunk, we was only having fun

And I know that I'm supposed to just forget, whoa

So let me know when you get back to California

Maybe we can figure out where we went wrong

And I'd really like to see you, is there somewhere I can meet you?

'Cause I'm paralyzed and weak here on my own

On my own

Paralyzed and weak here on my own

Shooting stars come and go, but I wanted you to know

That I've never met nobody quite like you, whoa

You were gone in a flash, never had a chance to ask

Did I make this shit up in my head, or do you feel it too?

So let me know when you get back to California

Maybe we can figure out where we went wrong

And I'd really like to see you, is there somewhere I can meet you?

'Cause I'm paralyzed and weak here on my own

On my own

Paralyzed and weak here on my own

On my own

Paralyzed and weak here on my own

On my own

Paralyzed and weak here on my own