Texty písní Toad The Wet Sprocket

Toad The Wet Sprocket

California Wasted

No time, where did the time go,

What was I thinkin'?

No compass, no maps, no sail on the mast

This boat is sinking, we're going down

There's too much in my head right now

I've got no way to slow it down

And no ones gonna pull me out

Oh, I still make the same mistakes

Oh, California's wasted on me-e

I'll stare at the sun,

Let the fire fill my eyes

See nothing but light

An endless day to banish the night, I could set this right

But there's too much in my head right now

I've got no way to slow it down

And no ones gonna pull me out

Oh, I still make the same mistakes

Oh, California's wasted on me-e

On the line where the ocean meets the sky

I've been hoping I could see a sign, hoping I could see a sign

There's too much in my head right now

I've got no way to slow it down

And no ones gonna pull me out

Oh, I still make the same mistakes

Oh, California's wasted on me

I still make the same mistakes

I'm wasted out in California

There's too much in my head right now

I'm wasted

There's too much in my head right now

Oh, California's wasted on me-e