Looking, both the clouds
See the bed
Every breath is felt, California
Whats that feeling when youre being free?
Past and present become the same thing
Candle light that flickers in the breeze
Where take on, dawning of the day
The my sister, reminds me of your face
Whats that feeling when youre being free?
Past and present become the same thing
Candle light that flickers in the breeze
Please, leave that light on
Light, leave that light on.