[ Featuring Leila ]
I'm fallin' on deaf ears again
I need you like I need a friend
To hear all that I said
I'm talking in my sleep again
I need you like I need a bed
To rest my head
'Cos I'm still alone here
Don't know where
I'm goin
You never call
Don't have the time
I'm sure you're so
Busy with everything happening in ur life
It's not your fault
It's just your type
You're not the kind
Of woman with room for me in her mind
'Cos I'm still alone here
Don't know where
I'm goin
'Cos whats the point of Californ without ya
Every time I'm in LA I think about ya
Every night now I find myself out on Crenshaw
Hey
Ain't the same
What's the point of Californ without ya
Every time I'm in LA i think about ya
At the last bookstore where we would play a lovely game
What's the point of Californ without me
(Californ without me)
Still remember nights under the palm trees
(Nights under the palm trees)
Stars above the sky and onto the sea
Californ us is nothing but a memory
Californ
Miss you more
Hey
Ain't the same
'Cos what's the point of Californ without ya
(Californ without ya)
Every time I'm in LA i think about ya
(About ya)
Call me in the morning and we'll play a lovely game
