Cali or die Watsky

(think of me) (repeats at the beginning of most measures)

Every corner I stop I see ghosts
Of these people, these people, I used to be
Every step that I take leaves more in my wake
So I just stand still

[Chorus]
Oh it gets so lonely
Oh it gets so lonely
Oh it gets so lonely
It's California or die

Oh
Don't say a word
Don't feed the birds
Don't make any waves
Or what man, or what?

We weren't powerful people
Who lift cars over our heads
I hate days carrying hatred
If it drops, let it drop
Let the Earth decide

[Chorus]