Jeremiah, we've got no goals
We ain't pretenders, we've got no control
I'm picking up my slack and cleaning up my act
I'm stepping out from burning on the back
California, king of the West
You play piano like Jerry Lee
Tell me when will we play again?
Your top down car is never far my friend
The lake is frozen, I'm on the beach
If life's a garden do you think she's a weed?
She's an honest look directly in the eye
Her pupils fruits I'm pulling from the vine
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