The Purple Kite - California (Cinematic) Lyrics

California called
I'm on the other line waiting
I got my parachute packed
On the edge of something
I heard them say
Leave your wings at home
But I'm With you
Not on my own

And I don't have to figure out this
No I don't have to figure out this
You know I don't have to figure out this
Anymore

I left my heart
In New York City
I gave it all
To the Bitter End
Now I'm here
In Nashville Dreaming
Of the past I called a friend

Waiting for answers that won't come
Trying to please everyone
Feels like I'm drowning in quicksand
Stand up so tall to be a man
The Pressure to do
Builds up inside
I'm on my way
This suit of lights
Out of the dark
I let you in
Don't let go
I'll pretend