One, two, three.

This California water is still wholly on my tongue

Our skin's a little thicker, but we're frying in the same sun.

We've got the world in common, but you only see the walls of your house. I'm trying to show you stars, but you're keeping your head down.

Let's just call a spade a snake. Can it just be a okay that my life don't look like yours

Three kids in a ring, green are the neighborhood

You really live in a dream, maybe I would if I could

I'll always be home.

Now I found who I am.

I'm never going back to Florida.

I want to make you big one to kiss all kinds of people

but you keep trying to fit my fat ass through a needle. Oh I'm only judging you for judging me on who I want to love

I could visit for the summer

But you won't let me breathe my crush

Now I'm in a blue to stay

What's over your crew parade is

My life don't look like yours

Three kids in a ring

We know the neighborhood

You're really living the dream

Don't need you say that I'm good

I'll always be home now i found who i am i never going back to lorida

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