Kalifornia - All Good Things

Feel the blood speed through my veins

I never blink at night

Living life with no restraints

I open up my mind

Never moving forward

Never looking back

A remedy for

all laid out in bags

We live in Kalifornia

Kalifornia

Kalifornia

Kalifornia

A crowded view outside my door

I’m floating through the streets

A prophet speaks of all that’s left

My ends will never meet

Burning up under the sun

Put shadow from the shroud

Dreams will die and everyone

Will find their someone new

We live in Kalifornia

Kalifornia

Kalifornia

Kalifornia

Kalifornia

Kalifornia

Kalifornia

Kalifornia

I’m burning out, I’m burning out (I'm staring at the, the sun)

I’m burning out, I’m burning out (I'm staring at the, the sun)

I’m burning out, I’m burning out (I'm staring at the, the sun)

I’m burning out, I’m burning out (I'm burning out)

I’m burning out