This person plans a story. And it's complicated. She has too much to say. And still she finds a way, generally. . Flips the calendar's pages. Funny how it feels.
Hearts don't break alone. I know. I've seen it on TV. Now that your gone. I wanna know. Where I fit in the story. This house of cards came tumbling down.
Little darling, don't you cry. Even California's cold sometimes. We can make it, we gotta try. Baby, I believe in California rain. . Yeah, let me take you back.
One night when I was driving. From the place I used to go. Saw a pair of head lights. And a car I didn't know. . I pulled over, asked the driver. Hey man, where you going?.
To the beat of my, to the beat of my. To the beat of my heart. . I'm thinking about, letting it out. I wanna give in, I wanna go out. Been looking around, I finally found.
To the beat of my.... To the beat of my.... To the beat of my heart.. I'm thinking about letting it out,. I wanna give in, I wanna go out. been looking around I've finally found.
Life's like this. And that's the way it is. . 'Cause life's like this. If it's the way it is. . Chill out, what you yellin' for?. Lay back, it's all been done before.
Now in these cynical times are stereotypical minds. Got me falling from my pinnacle the minute I climb. Now these subliminal thoughts got individuals blind.
Secrets. Secrets. . Secrets, oh, what you kept from me. They made our world go around. But secrets, they only last a long. Enough to break you down. .
Ho Bo's at the front door Spitting hate in her face Saying, "I don't give a fuck" Father's stumbling up the stairs Saying, "Fuck you if I"m late" He don't give a fuck.