There's a cynical feeling saying I should give up
You said everything you'll ever say
There's a moment of panic when I hear the phone ring
Anxiety's calling in my head
Is it back again?
Are you back again?
Ah
Don't wake me up before you leave
Is there the slightest trace of what you once believed (whoa)
I feel your hand unlock the door
Leaving fingerprints of water in the oil (whoa)
What's the point of saying sorry now
Lost my voice while fighting my way out
(While fighting my way out)
What's the point of saying sorry now?
(Not sorry, not sorry, not sorry, I'm not sorry)
Lost my voice while fighting my way out
(Not sorry, not sorry, not sorry, I'm not sorry now)
Blink 182 - California Album Lyrics
Blink 182 - California Lyrics
Writer: Travis Barker, Mark Hoppus, John Feldmann, Thomas Skiba
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Bored To Death
There's an echo pulling out the meaning
Rescuing a nightmare from a dream
The voices in my head are always screaming
That none of this means anything to me
And it's a long way back from seventeen
The whispers turn into a scream
And I'm, I'm not coming home
Save your breath, I'm nearly
Bored to death and fading fast
Life is too short to last long
Back on earth, I'm broken
Lost and cold and fading fast
Life is too short to last long
There's a stranger staring at the ceiling
Rescuing a tiger from a tree
The pictures in her head are always dreaming
Each of them means everything to me
And it's a long way back from seventeen
The whispers turn into a scream
And I'm, I'm not coming home
Save your breath, I'm nearly
Bored to death and fading fast
Life is too short to last long
Back on earth, I'm broken
Lost and cold and fading fast
Life is too short to last long
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
(Oh oh oh oh) I think I met her at the minute that the rhythm was set down
(Oh oh oh oh) I said I'm sorry I'm a little bit of a letdown
(Oh oh oh oh) but all my friends are daring me to come over
(Oh oh oh oh) so I come over and over and over
(Oh oh oh oh) so let me buy you a drink and we'll pretend that you think
(Oh oh oh oh) that I'm the man of your dreams come to life in a dive bar
(Oh oh oh oh) and we'll go over and over and over
(Oh oh oh oh) and we'll go over and over and over
(Oh oh oh oh) and we'll go over and over and over
(Oh oh oh oh) and we'll go over and over and over
Save your breath, I'm nearly
Bored to death and fading fast
Life is too short to last long
Back on earth, I'm broken
Lost and cold and fading fast
Life is too short to last long
(Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh life is too short to last long)
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Rescuing a nightmare from a dream
The voices in my head are always screaming
That none of this means anything to me
And it's a long way back from seventeen
The whispers turn into a scream
And I'm, I'm not coming home
Save your breath, I'm nearly
Bored to death and fading fast
Life is too short to last long
Back on earth, I'm broken
Lost and cold and fading fast
Life is too short to last long
There's a stranger staring at the ceiling
Rescuing a tiger from a tree
The pictures in her head are always dreaming
Each of them means everything to me
And it's a long way back from seventeen
The whispers turn into a scream
And I'm, I'm not coming home
Save your breath, I'm nearly
Bored to death and fading fast
Life is too short to last long
Back on earth, I'm broken
Lost and cold and fading fast
Life is too short to last long
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
(Oh oh oh oh) I think I met her at the minute that the rhythm was set down
(Oh oh oh oh) I said I'm sorry I'm a little bit of a letdown
(Oh oh oh oh) but all my friends are daring me to come over
(Oh oh oh oh) so I come over and over and over
(Oh oh oh oh) so let me buy you a drink and we'll pretend that you think
(Oh oh oh oh) that I'm the man of your dreams come to life in a dive bar
(Oh oh oh oh) and we'll go over and over and over
(Oh oh oh oh) and we'll go over and over and over
(Oh oh oh oh) and we'll go over and over and over
(Oh oh oh oh) and we'll go over and over and over
Save your breath, I'm nearly
Bored to death and fading fast
Life is too short to last long
Back on earth, I'm broken
Lost and cold and fading fast
Life is too short to last long
(Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh life is too short to last long)
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Writer: John William Feldmann, Mark Hoppus, Matthew Thomas Skiba, Travis L. Barker
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Shes Out of Her Mind
I said settle down, settle down everything is fine
Take your eyes off the floor
She said no I'm not, no I'm not, no I'm not alright
I lost my head on the door
She's a-a-a-antisocial
A-a-a-antisocial
A-a-a
She's an angel yeah
I'm in deep with this girl but she's out of her mind (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
She said babe I'm sorry but I'm crazy tonight (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
She got a black shirt, black skirt and Bauhaus stuck in her head
I'm in deep with this girl but she's out of her mind (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
Oh yeah
We all need something to live for
Oh yeah
We all need something to live for
She said I let her down, let her down I no longer dream
Of anything anymore
Said I'm a know-it-all, know-it-all you make me want to scream
And threw herself on the floor
She's a-a-a-antisocial
A-a-a-antisocial
A-a-a
She's an angel yeah
I'm in deep with this girl but she's out of her mind (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
She said babe I'm sorry but I'm crazy tonight (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
She got a black shirt, black skirt and Bauhaus stuck in her head
I'm in deep with this girl but she's out of her mind (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
She's not complicated
Can't be overstated at all
She's not complicated-ated-ated at all
I'm in deep with this girl but she's out of her mind (wooo oh oh ohhh oh) (she's out of her mind)
She said babe I'm sorry but I'm crazy tonight (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
She got a black shirt, black skirt and Bauhaus stuck in her head
I'm in deep with this girl but she's out of her mind (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
Oh yeah
We all need something to live for
Oh yeah
We all need something to live for
Take your eyes off the floor
She said no I'm not, no I'm not, no I'm not alright
I lost my head on the door
She's a-a-a-antisocial
A-a-a-antisocial
A-a-a
She's an angel yeah
I'm in deep with this girl but she's out of her mind (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
She said babe I'm sorry but I'm crazy tonight (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
She got a black shirt, black skirt and Bauhaus stuck in her head
I'm in deep with this girl but she's out of her mind (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
Oh yeah
We all need something to live for
Oh yeah
We all need something to live for
She said I let her down, let her down I no longer dream
Of anything anymore
Said I'm a know-it-all, know-it-all you make me want to scream
And threw herself on the floor
She's a-a-a-antisocial
A-a-a-antisocial
A-a-a
She's an angel yeah
I'm in deep with this girl but she's out of her mind (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
She said babe I'm sorry but I'm crazy tonight (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
She got a black shirt, black skirt and Bauhaus stuck in her head
I'm in deep with this girl but she's out of her mind (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
She's not complicated
Can't be overstated at all
She's not complicated-ated-ated at all
I'm in deep with this girl but she's out of her mind (wooo oh oh ohhh oh) (she's out of her mind)
She said babe I'm sorry but I'm crazy tonight (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
She got a black shirt, black skirt and Bauhaus stuck in her head
I'm in deep with this girl but she's out of her mind (wooo oh oh ohhh oh)
Oh yeah
We all need something to live for
Oh yeah
We all need something to live for
Writer: MARK HOPPUS, TRAVIS BARKER, MATTHEW SKIBA, JOHN FELDMANN
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Los Angeles
Day in, day out
Up at 3 AM with the searchlights shining down
Day in, day out
It's the blinding light underneath the dirt downtown
Whoa
Listen to the sound as they bomb the Sixth Street Bridge
Whoa
Listen to the sound of the voices south of Fifth
In Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles when will you save me?
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, I'm never coming home
(I'm never coming, I'm never coming)
Come down
I've been awake for days
Knocked out
By the sound of falling rain
Come down, yeah, we'll watch the sun just burn away the sky
Watch the city lights die out up on Mulholland Drive
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, I'm never coming home
Wake me when this war is over
Meet me where the skyline ends
Wake me when this war is over
Meet me where the skyline ends
Wake me when this war is over
Meet me where the skyline ends
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, I'm never coming home
I'm never coming home
I'm never coming home
I'm never coming home
I'm never coming home
Up at 3 AM with the searchlights shining down
Day in, day out
It's the blinding light underneath the dirt downtown
Whoa
Listen to the sound as they bomb the Sixth Street Bridge
Whoa
Listen to the sound of the voices south of Fifth
In Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles when will you save me?
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, I'm never coming home
(I'm never coming, I'm never coming)
Come down
I've been awake for days
Knocked out
By the sound of falling rain
Come down, yeah, we'll watch the sun just burn away the sky
Watch the city lights die out up on Mulholland Drive
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, I'm never coming home
Wake me when this war is over
Meet me where the skyline ends
Wake me when this war is over
Meet me where the skyline ends
Wake me when this war is over
Meet me where the skyline ends
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, when will you save me?
Los Angeles, I'm never coming home
I'm never coming home
I'm never coming home
I'm never coming home
I'm never coming home
Writer: Mark Hoppus, Travis Barker, Matthew Skiba, John Feldmann
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Sober
I know I messed up and it might be over
But let me call you when I'm sober
I'm a dandelion, you're a four-leaf clover
But let me call you when I'm sober
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na
I woke up in the pouring rain
West Side Humboldt 7am
Sleeping by a dumpster to keep me dry
With the radio on and a new black eye
Because I bet you couldn't knock me out
And I guess you, you really got me now
Black sedan ran a red light
Just a drunken bike messenger on Tuesday night
I know I messed up and it might be over
But let me call you when I'm sober
I'm a dandelion, you're a four-leaf clover
But let me call you when I'm sober
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na (when I'm sober)
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na (when I'm sober)
She undressed and we stumbled downstairs
Fell onto the table as the neighbors just stared
We laughed out loud and smashed their lights
Digging with our hands in the dirt outside
And she dragged me to the edge of town
And she slapped me then she pulled me down
I can do bad and you can do better
Spending all night getting lost together
I know I messed up and it might be over
But let me call you when I'm sober
I'm a dandelion, you're a four-leaf clover
But let me call you when I'm sober
Sober
Sober
I know I messed up and it might be over
But let me call you when I'm sober
I'm a dandelion, you're a four-leaf clover
But let me call you when I'm sober
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na (when I'm sober)
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na (when I'm sober)
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na (when I'm sober)
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na (when I'm sober)
But let me call you when I'm sober
I'm a dandelion, you're a four-leaf clover
But let me call you when I'm sober
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na
I woke up in the pouring rain
West Side Humboldt 7am
Sleeping by a dumpster to keep me dry
With the radio on and a new black eye
Because I bet you couldn't knock me out
And I guess you, you really got me now
Black sedan ran a red light
Just a drunken bike messenger on Tuesday night
I know I messed up and it might be over
But let me call you when I'm sober
I'm a dandelion, you're a four-leaf clover
But let me call you when I'm sober
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na (when I'm sober)
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na (when I'm sober)
She undressed and we stumbled downstairs
Fell onto the table as the neighbors just stared
We laughed out loud and smashed their lights
Digging with our hands in the dirt outside
And she dragged me to the edge of town
And she slapped me then she pulled me down
I can do bad and you can do better
Spending all night getting lost together
I know I messed up and it might be over
But let me call you when I'm sober
I'm a dandelion, you're a four-leaf clover
But let me call you when I'm sober
Sober
Sober
I know I messed up and it might be over
But let me call you when I'm sober
I'm a dandelion, you're a four-leaf clover
But let me call you when I'm sober
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na (when I'm sober)
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na (when I'm sober)
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na (when I'm sober)
Naa, na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na (when I'm sober)
Writer: MARK HOPPUS, TRAVIS BARKER, MATTHEW SKIBA, PATRICK STUMP, JOHN WILLIAM FELDMANN
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Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Built This Pool
Woo, woo
I wanna see some naked dudes
That's why I built this pool
Is that really it?
I wanna see some naked dudes
That's why I built this pool
Is that really it?
Writer: JOHN WILLIAM FELDMANN, TRAVIS BARKER, MARK HOPPUS, MATT SKIBA
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Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
No Future
She said, "tonight's a waste of time"
The next day, the sun will always rise
Every day that you waste, every promise you break
Slips beneath the floor
It's a permanent state from a moment's mistake
But life's worth so much more
You don't know a thing about it
Hours lost to dawn from dusk
Yeah, they don't care about you (no future)
Let the music seal your fate
Yeah, you can run but life won't wait
Yeah, they don't care about you (no future)
She said that it's too late to try
Someday, I'll smile and say goodbye
Every night that you fight, every demon in sight
Sleeping on the floor
Wide awake from the dream with a shake and a scream
Hope for so much more
You don't know a thing about it
Hours lost to dawn from dusk
Yeah, they don't care about you (no future)
Let the music seal your fate
Yeah, you can run but life won't wait
Yeah, they don't care about you (no future)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
They don't care about you
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
They don't care about you
Where did she go?
And what did she hope to find there?
Where did she go? (Did she go, did she go?)
And what did she hope to find there?
Where did she go, did she go, did she go?
Where did she go to find it?
Where did she go, did she go, did she go?
Where did she go to find it?
You don't know a thing about it
Hours lost to dawn from dusk
Yeah, they don't care about you (No future)
Let the music seal your fate
Yeah, you can run but life won't wait
Yeah, they don't care about you (No future)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
They don't care about you
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
They don't care about you
The next day, the sun will always rise
Every day that you waste, every promise you break
Slips beneath the floor
It's a permanent state from a moment's mistake
But life's worth so much more
You don't know a thing about it
Hours lost to dawn from dusk
Yeah, they don't care about you (no future)
Let the music seal your fate
Yeah, you can run but life won't wait
Yeah, they don't care about you (no future)
She said that it's too late to try
Someday, I'll smile and say goodbye
Every night that you fight, every demon in sight
Sleeping on the floor
Wide awake from the dream with a shake and a scream
Hope for so much more
You don't know a thing about it
Hours lost to dawn from dusk
Yeah, they don't care about you (no future)
Let the music seal your fate
Yeah, you can run but life won't wait
Yeah, they don't care about you (no future)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
They don't care about you
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
They don't care about you
Where did she go?
And what did she hope to find there?
Where did she go? (Did she go, did she go?)
And what did she hope to find there?
Where did she go, did she go, did she go?
Where did she go to find it?
Where did she go, did she go, did she go?
Where did she go to find it?
You don't know a thing about it
Hours lost to dawn from dusk
Yeah, they don't care about you (No future)
Let the music seal your fate
Yeah, you can run but life won't wait
Yeah, they don't care about you (No future)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
They don't care about you
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
They don't care about you
Writer: John Feldmann, Mark Hoppus, Matthew Skiba, Travis Barker
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Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Home Is Such a Lonely Place
We're falling faster than we can fly
Forgotten seconds out on Sunset Drive
And I hold on tight
But not enough to hold you back
It feels like the moon
Is spinning off into outer space without you
This room is such a lonely place without you
I wish that we could save today
But I know we can't stay the same
And I keep pushing you away
Don't wait for me
Don't wait for me
Home is such a lonely place without you
Home is such a lonely place
I love the lightning but hate the rain
Tomorrow's frightening but not today
Wish I could slow down time
But not enough to slow you down
I feel like the moon
Is spinning off into outer space without you
The universe an empty place without you
I wish that we could save today
But I know we can't stay the same
And I keep pushing you away
Don't wait for me
Don't wait for me
Home is such a lonely place without you
Home is such a lonely place
We're falling faster than we can fly
Forgotten seconds out on Sunset Drive
I wish that we could save today
But I know we can't stay the same
And I keep pushing you away
Don't wait for me
Don't wait for me
I wish that we could save today
But I know we can't stay the same
And I keep pushing you away
Don't wait for me
Don't wait for me
Home is such a lonely place without you
Home is such a lonely place
Home is such a lonely place
Forgotten seconds out on Sunset Drive
And I hold on tight
But not enough to hold you back
It feels like the moon
Is spinning off into outer space without you
This room is such a lonely place without you
I wish that we could save today
But I know we can't stay the same
And I keep pushing you away
Don't wait for me
Don't wait for me
Home is such a lonely place without you
Home is such a lonely place
I love the lightning but hate the rain
Tomorrow's frightening but not today
Wish I could slow down time
But not enough to slow you down
I feel like the moon
Is spinning off into outer space without you
The universe an empty place without you
I wish that we could save today
But I know we can't stay the same
And I keep pushing you away
Don't wait for me
Don't wait for me
Home is such a lonely place without you
Home is such a lonely place
We're falling faster than we can fly
Forgotten seconds out on Sunset Drive
I wish that we could save today
But I know we can't stay the same
And I keep pushing you away
Don't wait for me
Don't wait for me
I wish that we could save today
But I know we can't stay the same
And I keep pushing you away
Don't wait for me
Don't wait for me
Home is such a lonely place without you
Home is such a lonely place
Home is such a lonely place
Writer: MARK HOPPUS, TRAVIS BARKER, MATTHEW SKIBA, JOHN FELDMANN, DAVID HODGES
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Kings Of The Weekend
Can you read my thoughts? I'm not sure what I said
I feel dumb and long night coming
Did you steal my prayers? I don't know where I was
I feel numb and all or nothing
(All or nothing)
It's Friday night, let's lose our minds in a downward spiral
Here we go
'Cause we got no control
(No control)
It's Friday nights, always save my life from the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
'Til Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend
I can feel my head falling off my neck
I need something
To keep going
So just take my hand
Only seconds left
The clock's running
Our time's coming
Ah
It's Friday night let's lose our minds in a downward spiral
Here we go
'Cause we got no control
(No control)
It's Friday nights, always save my life from the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
'Til Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend
It's Friday night, let's lose our minds in a downward spiral
Here we go
'Cause we got no control
(No control)
It's Friday nights, always save my life from the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
'Til Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend
I feel dumb and long night coming
Did you steal my prayers? I don't know where I was
I feel numb and all or nothing
(All or nothing)
It's Friday night, let's lose our minds in a downward spiral
Here we go
'Cause we got no control
(No control)
It's Friday nights, always save my life from the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
'Til Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend
I can feel my head falling off my neck
I need something
To keep going
So just take my hand
Only seconds left
The clock's running
Our time's coming
Ah
It's Friday night let's lose our minds in a downward spiral
Here we go
'Cause we got no control
(No control)
It's Friday nights, always save my life from the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
'Til Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend
It's Friday night, let's lose our minds in a downward spiral
Here we go
'Cause we got no control
(No control)
It's Friday nights, always save my life from the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
'Til Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend
Writer: Mark Hoppus, Travis Barker, Matthew Skiba, John Feldmann
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Teenage Satellites
I can almost see your house from here
But the signal seems to disappear so what's the problem?
Houston's calling
Then you hit me like a Friday night
Like a handgun in a firefight
Dive in slow motion towards the ocean
Let's run away, let's go and waste another year
Let's spin apart while racing through the atmosphere
We tumble through the night, we burn so bright
We're teenage satellites
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'm kind of nervous of the consequence
As we climb over the neighbor's fence the longest summer's nights are numbered
Then you kissed me like a storm at sea
Like I'm the only one you'll ever need
We're left abandoned in the deep end
Let's run away, let's go and waste another year
Let's spin apart while racing through the atmosphere
We tumble through the night, we burn so bright
We're teenage satellites
(We're teenage satellites)
We are a slow descent
Forgotten astronauts
We are an avalanche
We're just an afterthought
Let's run away, let's go and waste another year
Let's spin apart while racing through the atmosphere
We tumble through the night, we burn so bright
We're teenage satellites
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (we're teenage satellites)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (teenage satellites)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (teenage satellites)
But the signal seems to disappear so what's the problem?
Houston's calling
Then you hit me like a Friday night
Like a handgun in a firefight
Dive in slow motion towards the ocean
Let's run away, let's go and waste another year
Let's spin apart while racing through the atmosphere
We tumble through the night, we burn so bright
We're teenage satellites
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'm kind of nervous of the consequence
As we climb over the neighbor's fence the longest summer's nights are numbered
Then you kissed me like a storm at sea
Like I'm the only one you'll ever need
We're left abandoned in the deep end
Let's run away, let's go and waste another year
Let's spin apart while racing through the atmosphere
We tumble through the night, we burn so bright
We're teenage satellites
(We're teenage satellites)
We are a slow descent
Forgotten astronauts
We are an avalanche
We're just an afterthought
Let's run away, let's go and waste another year
Let's spin apart while racing through the atmosphere
We tumble through the night, we burn so bright
We're teenage satellites
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (we're teenage satellites)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (teenage satellites)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (teenage satellites)
Writer: MARK HOPPUS, TRAVIS BARKER, MATTHEW SKIBA, JOHN FELDMANN, DAVID HODGES
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Left Alone
Eyes are, open words are spoken
Here's to the sunrise
Head is loaded cards are folded
Under the moonlight
Can you remember, you remember the last time
We woke up sober?
Can you remember, you remember the last night
You ran me over?
Are we halfway gone or halfway there?
Left alone
We're only halfway home
Sink like stones
Fall into the unknown
Break me down, I'm not afraid of you
Pull me under
Slowly drown, I never wanted to
Left alone to wonder
Mind is open, thoughts are woken
There goes the sunrise
Heart is broken, love unspoken
Here comes the moonlight
Can you remember, you remember the last time
I left hungover?
Can you remember, you remember the last night
That I stayed over?
Are we halfway gone or halfway there?
Left alone
We're only halfway home
Sink like stones
Fall into the unknown
Break me down, I'm not afraid of you
Pull me under
Slowly drown, I never wanted to
Left alone to wonder
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
Left alone
We're only halfway home
Sink like stones
Fall into the unknown
Break me down, I'm not afraid of you
Pull me under
Slowly drown, I never wanted to
Left alone to wonder
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
Here's to the sunrise
Head is loaded cards are folded
Under the moonlight
Can you remember, you remember the last time
We woke up sober?
Can you remember, you remember the last night
You ran me over?
Are we halfway gone or halfway there?
Left alone
We're only halfway home
Sink like stones
Fall into the unknown
Break me down, I'm not afraid of you
Pull me under
Slowly drown, I never wanted to
Left alone to wonder
Mind is open, thoughts are woken
There goes the sunrise
Heart is broken, love unspoken
Here comes the moonlight
Can you remember, you remember the last time
I left hungover?
Can you remember, you remember the last night
That I stayed over?
Are we halfway gone or halfway there?
Left alone
We're only halfway home
Sink like stones
Fall into the unknown
Break me down, I'm not afraid of you
Pull me under
Slowly drown, I never wanted to
Left alone to wonder
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
Left alone
We're only halfway home
Sink like stones
Fall into the unknown
Break me down, I'm not afraid of you
Pull me under
Slowly drown, I never wanted to
Left alone to wonder
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh) we're left alone (whoa-oh-oh)
Writer: John William Feldmann, Mark Hoppus, Matthew Thomas Skiba, Travis L. Barker
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Rabbit Hole
Dear head, shut up
I can't listen no more
It's late, so shut up
Is one night too much to ask for
You are a haunted house
You're superstitious
You are the coldest stone-carved marble faces
I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole
I'm barely standing on the ground
All the hints that you leave are too hard to believe at all
I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole
With you, with you, with you, with you again
With you, with you, with you, with you again
This bed, on fire
I can't sleep here no more
Too late and tired
Dreaming down on the floor
I'm a haunted house
I'm superstitious
I am a cardboard cutout, old and faded
I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole
I'm barely standing on the ground
All the hints that you leave are too hard to believe at all
I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole
With you, with you, with you, with you again
With you, with you, with you, with you again
With you, with you, with you, with you again
With you, with you, with you, with you again
I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole (I won't fall down, I won't fall down)
I'm barely standing on the ground (Barely standing on the ground)
All the hints that you leave are too hard to believe at all
I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole (I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole)
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I can't listen no more
It's late, so shut up
Is one night too much to ask for
You are a haunted house
You're superstitious
You are the coldest stone-carved marble faces
I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole
I'm barely standing on the ground
All the hints that you leave are too hard to believe at all
I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole
With you, with you, with you, with you again
With you, with you, with you, with you again
This bed, on fire
I can't sleep here no more
Too late and tired
Dreaming down on the floor
I'm a haunted house
I'm superstitious
I am a cardboard cutout, old and faded
I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole
I'm barely standing on the ground
All the hints that you leave are too hard to believe at all
I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole
With you, with you, with you, with you again
With you, with you, with you, with you again
With you, with you, with you, with you again
With you, with you, with you, with you again
I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole (I won't fall down, I won't fall down)
I'm barely standing on the ground (Barely standing on the ground)
All the hints that you leave are too hard to believe at all
I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole (I won't fall down that f*cking rabbit hole)
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Writer: MARK HOPPUS, TRAVIS BARKER, MATTHEW SKIBA, JOHN FELDMANN
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
San Diego
Sometimes I wonder where our lives go
They question who we used to be
Sometimes I feel like I'm the oxygen between
The cigarette and gasoline
I can't sleep 'cause what if I dream
Of going back to San Diego
We bought a one way ticket
So we could go see the Cure
And listen to our favorite songs in the parking lot
And think of every person I ever lost in San Diego (to San Diego)
Can't go back to San Diego (can't go back to San Diego)
Abandoned houses with the lights on (oh, oh, oh)
Late at night I call your name (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Abandoned love songs smashed across the hardwood floors
I read the sadness on your face
I can't sleep 'cause what if I dream
Of going back to San Diego
We bought a one way ticket
So we could go see the Cure
And listen to our favorite songs in the parking lot
And think of every person I ever lost in San Diego (to San Diego)
Can't go back to San Diego (can't go back to San Diego)
I never needed to hear
All of the pain and the fear
Your secrets filled up my ears
Like the ocean blue
I never wanted to know
How deep these cuts on you go
And like a river they flow
To the ocean blue
Going back to San Diego
We bought a one way ticket
So we could go see the Cure
And listen to our favorite songs in the parking lot
And think of every person I ever lost at San Diego (San Diego) (to San Diego)
Can't go back to San Diego (San Diego) (can't go back to San Diego)
They question who we used to be
Sometimes I feel like I'm the oxygen between
The cigarette and gasoline
I can't sleep 'cause what if I dream
Of going back to San Diego
We bought a one way ticket
So we could go see the Cure
And listen to our favorite songs in the parking lot
And think of every person I ever lost in San Diego (to San Diego)
Can't go back to San Diego (can't go back to San Diego)
Abandoned houses with the lights on (oh, oh, oh)
Late at night I call your name (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Abandoned love songs smashed across the hardwood floors
I read the sadness on your face
I can't sleep 'cause what if I dream
Of going back to San Diego
We bought a one way ticket
So we could go see the Cure
And listen to our favorite songs in the parking lot
And think of every person I ever lost in San Diego (to San Diego)
Can't go back to San Diego (can't go back to San Diego)
I never needed to hear
All of the pain and the fear
Your secrets filled up my ears
Like the ocean blue
I never wanted to know
How deep these cuts on you go
And like a river they flow
To the ocean blue
Going back to San Diego
We bought a one way ticket
So we could go see the Cure
And listen to our favorite songs in the parking lot
And think of every person I ever lost at San Diego (San Diego) (to San Diego)
Can't go back to San Diego (San Diego) (can't go back to San Diego)
Writer: MARK HOPPUS, TRAVIS BARKER, MATTHEW SKIBA, JOHN FELDMANN
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
The Only Thing That Matters
Where the hell did you come from, outer space or heaven above
Short of breath my long-lost love
I can't believe my eyes, are you for real?
My life before was such a mess
There's no use dwelling on the past
My broken heart was in a cast
Then you showed up and it began to heal
'Cause you're the only thing that matters
'Cause you're the only thing that's real
'Cause you're the only thing I'll never let go
'Cause you're the only thing I feel
Someday
You'll come back to me
And I'll say
Something bitterly
And you'll go racing toward the kitchen
Grab a knife, erase my vision
Take my flatscreen television
And my paintings by Marilyn Manson
'Cause you're the only thing that matters
'Cause you're the only thing that's real
'Cause you're the only thing I'll never let go
'Cause you're the only thing I feel
'Cause you're the only thing that matters
'Cause you're the only thing that's real
'Cause you're the only thing I'll never let go
'Cause you're the only thing I feel
Short of breath my long-lost love
I can't believe my eyes, are you for real?
My life before was such a mess
There's no use dwelling on the past
My broken heart was in a cast
Then you showed up and it began to heal
'Cause you're the only thing that matters
'Cause you're the only thing that's real
'Cause you're the only thing I'll never let go
'Cause you're the only thing I feel
Someday
You'll come back to me
And I'll say
Something bitterly
And you'll go racing toward the kitchen
Grab a knife, erase my vision
Take my flatscreen television
And my paintings by Marilyn Manson
'Cause you're the only thing that matters
'Cause you're the only thing that's real
'Cause you're the only thing I'll never let go
'Cause you're the only thing I feel
'Cause you're the only thing that matters
'Cause you're the only thing that's real
'Cause you're the only thing I'll never let go
'Cause you're the only thing I feel
Writer: John William Feldmann, Mark Hoppus, Matthew Thomas Skiba, Travis L. Barker
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
California
Beige little boxes in a row
Neighbors and friends that you don't know
Here's a form, go wait in line
Can't you see I'm doing fine, it's what I've always wanted
Two little kids out on the lawn
Once we had love, now it's gone
Good things haven't happened yet
I'm empty as a movie set, it's what I've always wanted
Hey, here's to you California
Beautiful haze of suburbia
Living in the perfect weather
Spending time inside together
Hey, here's to you California
Wearing all black out on the beach
Faces I've seen in magazines
Let's take a walk out on the pier
Watch the shoreline disappear, iIt's what I've always wanted
Hey, here's to you California
Beautiful haze of suburbia
Living in the perfect weather
Spending time inside together
Hey, here's to you California
Na, na na, na na, na na, na na (woah-ohh)
Na, na na, na na, na na, na na (woah-ohh)
Na, na na, na na, na na, na na (woah-ohh)
Na, na na, na na, na na, na na (woah-ohh)
Hey, here's to you California
Beautiful haze of suburbia
Living in the perfect weather
Spending time inside together
Hey, here's to you California
Neighbors and friends that you don't know
Here's a form, go wait in line
Can't you see I'm doing fine, it's what I've always wanted
Two little kids out on the lawn
Once we had love, now it's gone
Good things haven't happened yet
I'm empty as a movie set, it's what I've always wanted
Hey, here's to you California
Beautiful haze of suburbia
Living in the perfect weather
Spending time inside together
Hey, here's to you California
Wearing all black out on the beach
Faces I've seen in magazines
Let's take a walk out on the pier
Watch the shoreline disappear, iIt's what I've always wanted
Hey, here's to you California
Beautiful haze of suburbia
Living in the perfect weather
Spending time inside together
Hey, here's to you California
Na, na na, na na, na na, na na (woah-ohh)
Na, na na, na na, na na, na na (woah-ohh)
Na, na na, na na, na na, na na (woah-ohh)
Na, na na, na na, na na, na na (woah-ohh)
Hey, here's to you California
Beautiful haze of suburbia
Living in the perfect weather
Spending time inside together
Hey, here's to you California
Writer: MARK HOPPUS, TRAVIS BARKER, MATTHEW SKIBA, JOHN FELDMANN, MARTIN JOHNSON
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer: JOHN WILLIAM FELDMANN, TRAVIS BARKER, MARK HOPPUS, MATT SKIBA
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Hey Im Sorry
Don't bide your time cause it is almost over
I know your down and I'll see you around
And I know it hurts but your just getting older
I know you'll win you'll do it once again
Just yesterday it always seemed like such a dream
We're unstoppable, indestructible, nothing happens to our machine
And there's no harm at least nothing we can see
As for you not so true you couldn't choose where his road would lead
What a loss you just lost all your sleep
And we've always thought that this could never happen you see
That it's so hard you gotta get up on your feet
Cause the only way I gotta say is to move on through the week
Don't bide your time cause it is almost over
I know your down and I'll see you around
And I know it hurts but your just getting older
I know you'll win you'll do it once again
I'm sorry (What's happened to you?)
Don't bide your time cause it is almost over
I know your down and I'll see you around
And I know it hurts but your just getting older
I know you'll win you'll do it once again
I know your down and I'll see you around
And I know it hurts but your just getting older
I know you'll win you'll do it once again
Just yesterday it always seemed like such a dream
We're unstoppable, indestructible, nothing happens to our machine
And there's no harm at least nothing we can see
As for you not so true you couldn't choose where his road would lead
What a loss you just lost all your sleep
And we've always thought that this could never happen you see
That it's so hard you gotta get up on your feet
Cause the only way I gotta say is to move on through the week
Don't bide your time cause it is almost over
I know your down and I'll see you around
And I know it hurts but your just getting older
I know you'll win you'll do it once again
I'm sorry (What's happened to you?)
Don't bide your time cause it is almost over
I know your down and I'll see you around
And I know it hurts but your just getting older
I know you'll win you'll do it once again
Writer: MARK HOPPUS, SCOTT RAYNOR, TOM DELONGE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
California is the seventh studio album by American rock band Blink-182, released on July 1, 2016 through BMG as the band's only album on the label. Produced by John Feldmann, it is the first of two albums by the band to feature Alkaline Trio frontman Matt Skiba, who replaced founding member Tom DeLonge.
After touring and releasing the band's sixth album, Neighborhoods (2011), it became difficult for the trio to record new material due to DeLonge's other projects. After disagreements, the remaining members of the group—vocalist/bassist Mark Hoppus and drummer Travis Barker—sought separation from DeLonge and recruited Skiba in his place.
California was recorded at Foxy Studios between January and March 2016 with Feldmann. He was the group's first new lone producer since longtime collaborator Jerry Finn. Prior to his involvement, the trio began writing together in September 2015 and completed dozens of songs.
They decided to shelve them upon working with Feldmann to start fresh, and they proceeded to record another 28 songs; in all, the group recorded upwards of 50. The band, as well as Feldmann, would regularly spend 18 hours in the studio a day, aiming to start and complete multiple songs in that timeframe. The album's title comes from the band's home state of California, and its artwork was illustrated by the street artist D*Face.
The album debuted at number one in the US and several other countries, and was the group's first domestic chart-topper in 15 years, and first ever in the UK. It received a Grammy nomination for Best Rock Album; the band's first. Its first two singles, "Bored to Death" and "She's Out of Her Mind", charted well on Billboard's Alternative Songs chart.
California received mixed reviews from music critics, with some praising the band's return to their classic sound and others criticizing the length of the album as well as Feldmann's input and production. The band supported the album with a large headlining tour in North America and Europe. A deluxe edition of the album, containing eleven new songs, was released in May 2017.
Performed By:
Blink 182After touring and releasing the band's sixth album, Neighborhoods (2011), it became difficult for the trio to record new material due to DeLonge's other projects. After disagreements, the remaining members of the group—vocalist/bassist Mark Hoppus and drummer Travis Barker—sought separation from DeLonge and recruited Skiba in his place.
California was recorded at Foxy Studios between January and March 2016 with Feldmann. He was the group's first new lone producer since longtime collaborator Jerry Finn. Prior to his involvement, the trio began writing together in September 2015 and completed dozens of songs.
They decided to shelve them upon working with Feldmann to start fresh, and they proceeded to record another 28 songs; in all, the group recorded upwards of 50. The band, as well as Feldmann, would regularly spend 18 hours in the studio a day, aiming to start and complete multiple songs in that timeframe. The album's title comes from the band's home state of California, and its artwork was illustrated by the street artist D*Face.
The album debuted at number one in the US and several other countries, and was the group's first domestic chart-topper in 15 years, and first ever in the UK. It received a Grammy nomination for Best Rock Album; the band's first. Its first two singles, "Bored to Death" and "She's Out of Her Mind", charted well on Billboard's Alternative Songs chart.
California received mixed reviews from music critics, with some praising the band's return to their classic sound and others criticizing the length of the album as well as Feldmann's input and production. The band supported the album with a large headlining tour in North America and Europe. A deluxe edition of the album, containing eleven new songs, was released in May 2017.
Genre(s): Alternative rock, pop-punk, punk rock
Producer(s): John Feldmann
Length: 42:36
Released: July 1st, 2016
Year: 2016