I was made for the middle, I guess
The middle of a stage or the middle of a mess
If there's 5000 weeks in this life time
That's fine
If you ever want to find me
You know where I'll be
Somewhere in California
Reoccurring thoughts of how things might be
If you weren't you and I wasn't me
We can't change the tests of time
And that's fine
Year after year in Los Angeles
Found some neon trees, found some neon stress
We can't change the way they lie
And that's fine
If you ever want to find me
You know where I'll be
Somewhere in California
Travel Westward
Until you see the sea
Don't bother to look behind you
If you ever want to find me
You know where I'll be
Somewhere in California
Travel Westward
Until you see the sea
Don't bother to look behind you
Travel Westward
Until you see the sea
Don't bother to look behind you
A Murder of One - Pumas Lyrics
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I was made for the middle, I guess
The middle of a stage or the middle of a mess
If there's 5000 weeks in this life time
That's fine
If you ever want to find me
You know where I'll be
Somewhere in California
Reoccurring thoughts of how things might be
If you weren't you and I wasn't me
We can't change the tests of time
And that's fine
Year after year in Los Angeles
Found some neon trees, found some neon stress
We can't change the way they lie
And that's fine
If you ever want to find me
You know where I'll be
Somewhere in California
Travel Westward
Until you see the sea
Don't bother to look behind you
If you ever want to find me
You know where I'll be
Somewhere in California
Travel Westward
Until you see the sea
Don't bother to look behind you
Travel Westward
Until you see the sea
Don't bother to look behind you
The middle of a stage or the middle of a mess
If there's 5000 weeks in this life time
That's fine
If you ever want to find me
You know where I'll be
Somewhere in California
Reoccurring thoughts of how things might be
If you weren't you and I wasn't me
We can't change the tests of time
And that's fine
Year after year in Los Angeles
Found some neon trees, found some neon stress
We can't change the way they lie
And that's fine
If you ever want to find me
You know where I'll be
Somewhere in California
Travel Westward
Until you see the sea
Don't bother to look behind you
If you ever want to find me
You know where I'll be
Somewhere in California
Travel Westward
Until you see the sea
Don't bother to look behind you
Travel Westward
Until you see the sea
Don't bother to look behind you
Writer: Lindsay Parks
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