California - Lorde

Lyrics by：Jack Antonoff/Ella Yelich O'Connor

Composed by：Jack Antonoff/Ella Yelich O'Connor

Once upon a time in Hollywood

When Carole called my name

I stood up the room exploded and I

Knew that's it I'll never be the same

That's when the doors swung open

And a voice said "We're glad you came"

Now I've spent thousands on you darling

All the hotels and the jets

And I'd pay it all again to have your golden body back in my bed

But I don't miss the poison arrows aimed directly at my head

Goodbye to all the bottles all the models

Bye to the clouds in the skies that all hold no rain

Don't want that California love

Don't want that California lovе

Don't want that California love

Oh once upon a time the Canyon store

Was where my world began

All that mystery and beauty gleaned from desert flowers and gifted children

But it got hard to grow up with your cool hand around my neck

Now in my hometown sunbathing

My girlfriends and my baby

But every time I smell tequila

The garden grows up in my mind again

Goodbye to all the bottles all the models

Bye to the kids in the lines for the new Supreme

Don't want that California love

Don't want that California love

Don't want that California love

Don't want that California love

Don't want that California love

Don't want that California love

Hmm

It's just a dream

Hmm

It's just a dream

Hmm

It's all just a dream

Hmm

I wanna wake up I wanna wake up