It's a West Coast winter,
Sun's still a furnace So I keep tanning,
just never on purpose I'm saturated in equal parts Sun and doubt So I turn the fan on high and hope I sweat it out Christmas is coming,
I miss my mama Well,
least I got my daddy,
but he's in Jakarta And there,
it's raining,
while here,
it's dry as bone Kinda wish I knew what I meant when I'd say: I miss home Guess I'm forever caught between two worlds Right foot rock,
left foot hard place,
head and heart at war I do my best between addresses Wish I were on either side of the forеign wall Oh,
always part of me missing,
but no one sees a differеnce 'Cause I split them all (ooh,
ooh) Spread so thin,
I'm low on emotional bandwidth The voice in my head speaks a different language And where I live,
they believe you only have yourself But where I'm from,
you're taught to be somebody else So hellos are short,
goodbyes are only half farewells Oh,
I guess I'm forever caught between two worlds Right foot rock,
left foot hard place,
head and heart at war I do my best between addresses Wish I were on either side of the foreign wall Always part of me missing But no one sees the difference 'Cause I split them all
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