Lirik
Mountains of water
Oceans of rock
Sunshine like paper
And paper that’s hot
People like statues
Statues alive
Family like water
Unless blood turns to wine
I’ll watch my skin get golden
I’ll watch my hair turn light
I’ll shed some pounds
Start being loud
Your California girl
Strangers in passing
But not like at home
Bodies are foreign
Skin meets the bone
Levels of power
Everyone rides
Said you were on top
But that was a lie
I’ll watch my skin get golden
I’ll watch my hair turn light
I’ll shed some pounds
Start being loud
Your California girl
I’ll shrink my thoughts to nothing
I’ll spit on what I love
I’ll burn a bridge
Then laugh at it
Your California girl
Center of your world
Your California girl
Written by: Jane Honor Strausman