Lyrics
It s so hot outside that i could fry an egg, nose pressed to the glass i watched us come into the bay
but i m eating taco bell and getting high instead
and something in the way we see
I flew in on the plane yesterday, seeking solace in a change and now it s changed my face Homebody, there s something in these orange walls
There s something in the air we breathe, there s something in these orange walls
It s so hot outside that i could fry an egg, and something in the way we see
With my eyes spread wide i smoke a cigarette, there s something in the air we breathe Zox, seeking solace in a change and now it s changed my face
There s something bout coming home to california, seeking solace in a change and now it s changed my face, it s so hot outside that i could fry an egg
Something in the daily news, and then i asked myself why i left this place
There s something bout coming home to california, and something in the way we see, i m so far away from home and i need it
But i know i say i ll save my west coast dreaming for some other day, something in the daily news, i flew in on the plane yesterday
But i m eating taco bell and getting high instead, seeking solace in a change and now it s changed my face
There s something in the way we move, there s something bout coming home to california
There s something in the clothes she wears, the southern california fall
And something in the way she stares at you, and something in the way she stares at you
watch the sun roll by with nothing in my head
there s something in the way we move
And then i asked myself why i left this place, seeking solace in a change and now it s changed my face
And something in the way she stares at you, seeking solace in a change and now it s changed my face
There s something in the way we move, there s something in the clothes she wears, it s so hot outside that i could fry an egg
I flew in on the plane yesterday, but i know i say i ll save my west coast dreaming for some other day
The southern california fall, something in the daily news, with my eyes spread wide i smoke a cigarette
but i m eating taco bell and getting high instead
There s something in the clothes she wears, there s something bout coming home to california Homebody, there s something in these orange walls
there s something bout coming home to california
There s something in these orange walls, something in the daily news
But i know i say there s something i ve been missing here along the way, there s something bout coming home to california, but i know i say i ll save my west coast dreaming for some other day