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You go around telling everyone that you're fine After this drink, you say, "I swear this is the last time" So I hope the streets are painted with gold for you You're like the bottles you drink Cold and empty inside It's the California man in you that breaks my heart every time Without a goodbye, you went and hopped on the next plane I guess it doesn't matter You never took the time to know me anyway You say you're there, but you'll never understand You are a ghost that is slipping through my hands So I hope the streets are painted with gold for you You're like the bottles you drink Cold and empty inside It's the California man in you that breaks my heart every time

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