california`s burning, burning, burning to the ground...
and my head is turning, turning, turning, ound and round...
alie`s stomach`s churning, churning, like a storm today...
and your mother`s crying, crying, closing up the safe...
and i`m here, wondering where the sun has gone...
driving through a midwest storm,
asking why there`s no one home...
encinitas likes to miss me, like nobody`s child...
and my eyes like rainy tuesdays, like to watch you smile
and i`m here, wondering where the sun has gone...
driving through a midwest storm,
asking why there`s no one home...
