I am more than you know, street lights and open roads 
I am more than a face, stuck living in one place 
So call me California 

Call me what you will 
Cause I am bigger than this place, And so far from alone 

I don't believe in your hate 'cause these scars are gonna fade 
So pour me out like water, and soak me up like rain 
 [bad word]  ] 

Like [bad word]  spend these night counting stars 
Like [bad word] 
And maybe I could call this home tonight 
Like [bad word] 

I whisper all these secrets, to a blank page on a line 
I said we don't speak like lovers, and my words are dripping with wine 
So call me California 
Call me what you will 
'Cause I'm bigger than this place 
And so far from alone 
 [bad word]  

When burning bridges [bad word] down 
Like symphonies without a sound 
I spend these nights counting stars 
And wonder if there's hope for me out there, out there 
 [bad word]  Repeat 2X