California

Losermind

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    You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are
    When you're lying in my arms, baby
    You don't ever have to go faster than your fastest pace
    Or faster than my fastest cars

    I shouldn't have done it, but I read it in your letter
    You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
    I wanted to reach out, but I never said a thing

    I shouldn't have done it, but I read it in your letter
    You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
    I wanted to call you, but I didn't say a thing

    Oh, I'll pick you up
    If you come back to America, just hit me up
    'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flip side
    If you come back to California, you should just hit me up

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    We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever how far
    We'll hit up all the old places
    We'll have a party, we'll dance till dawn
    I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones
    Your favorite liquor off the top shelf
    I'll throw a party all night long

    You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are
    When you're lying in my arms, and, honey
    You don't ever have to act cooler than you think you should
    You're brighter than the brightest stars

    You're scared to win, scared to lose
    I've heard the war was over if you really choose
    The one in and around you
    You hate the heat, you got the blues
    Changing like the weather, oh, that's so like you
    The Santa Ana moves you

    Oh, I'll pick you up
    If you come back to America, just hit me up
    'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flip side
    If you come back to California, you should just hit me up

    We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever how far
    We'll hit up all the old places
    We'll have a party, we'll dance till dawn

    I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones
    Your favorite liquor off the top shelf
    I'll throw a party all night long

    Oh, I'll pick you up
    If you come back to America, just hit me up
    'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flip side
    If you come back to California, you should just hit me up

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    Composition: Lana Del Rey

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