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Doubt, doubt, doubt
It kills everything that you love
Now, now, now
I'm losing myself on the run
And I flew to California
Thought I could leave
Every piece of you right here
Yeah, I flew to California
Still wide awake
Oh the Sun burned it on clear
How I still love you
I still love you
But sometimes you have to go
Trade your heart for bones
To know you need to come back home, come back home
Paint-chipped skies
Nothing is ever as it seems
Behind these codeine eyes
Blind to the world in between
And I flew to California
Thought I could leave
Every piece of you right here
Yeah, I flew to California
Still wide awake
Oh the Sun burned it on clear
How I still love you
I still love you
But sometimes you have to go
Trade your heart for bones
To know you need to come back home, come back home
Getaway
I always thought I needed a getaway
But I still love you
I still love you
But sometimes you have to go
Trade your heart for bones
To know you need to come back home, come back home
Getaway
I always thought I needed a getaway






