Lost in California Springs, it seems nostalgic

One eleven feeling like a classic

Thinking how I found this

If I've been, every sound connecting to your mind and

If music is that drug I want to light it

I need it higher

I've been off five years chasing after

Something I can't breathe

You're the one I see, looking backward

This is where we are! (Ha-oh!)

(...Are...)

Moving—overloaded action, blinding movement

Motion everlasting like the ocean

Take a moment

I've been off five years chasing after

Something I can't breathe

You're the one I see, looking backward

This is where we are! (Ha-oh!)