Texty

Dear California
There's so much I can say
But first of all I hope you're doing okay
And I just want you to know
I still think it would've been love
And honestly, sometimes I think
Maybe it already was
Oh, California, I still wish that I could hold you
Even though I know I never will
And oh, California, the Texas heat feels colder
When I wonder if I was just some time to kill
I wish that palm trees and tumbleweeds
Could blow from the same breeze
But I guess some things were never meant to be
Never meant to be
Dear California
How's the job and how is she?
Yeah, I wish I could be jealous
But I have no right to be
Oh, California, I still wish that I could hold you
Even though I know I never will
And oh, California, the Texas heat feels colder
When I wonder if I was just some time to kill
I wish that palm trees and tumbleweeds
Could blow from the same breeze
But I guess some things were never meant to be
Never meant to be
And I do wish you the absolute best
Sincerely, yours
Texas
Oh, California, I still wish that I even though I'll never get to hold you
I hope you know I remember you still
And oh, California, the Texas heat feels if we were just a little closer
Maybe we'd have had a chance and that kills me
I'll always wish palm trees and tumbleweeds
Could blow from the same breeze
But I guess some things were never meant to be
We were never meant to be
Written by: Katie Bardwell
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