Am F
I like to see everything in neon
E7 Am
Drink lime green, stay up 'til dawn
F E7
Maybe the way that I'm living is killing me
Am F
I like to light up the stage with a song
E7 Am
Do shit to keep me turned on
F E7
But one day I woke up like: Maybe I'll do it differently
Am
So I moved to California‚ but it's just a state of mind
F E7
It turns out everywhere you go‚ you take yourself‚ that's not a lie
Am
Wish that you would hold me or just say that you were mine
F E7
It's killing me slowly
C G
Dream a little dream of me
Dm
Make me into something sweet
F G
Turn the radio on, dancing to a pop song
Am
Fuck it, I love you
E7
Fuck it‚ I love you
Am
Fuck it, I love you
F G
I really do
Am F
I used to shoot up my veins in neon
E7 Am
And shit's even brighter; you're gone
F
So many things I would say to you
E7
I want you
Am
You moved to California, but it's just a state of mind
F
And you know everyone adores you
E7
You can't feel it and you're tired
Am
Baby‚ wish that you would hold me or just say that you were mine
F G
But it's killing me slowly
C G
Dream a little dream of me
Dm
Turn this into something sweet
F G
Turn the radio on, dancing to a pop song
Am
Fuck it, I love you
E7
Fuck it, I love you
Am
Fuck it, I love you
F G
I really do
Am
It turns out California's more than just a state of mind
F G
I met you on the boulevard, wind through my hair, you blew my mind
Am
And if I wasn't so fucked up, I think I'd fuck you all the time
(I really do)
F G
It's killing me slowly
Am
(Fuck it, I love you) I moved to California, but it's just a state of mind F
(Fuck it, I love you) it turns out everywhere you go you take
E7
yourself, that's not a lie
Am
(Fuck it, I love you) wish that you would hold me or just say that you were mine
F G
(I really do) it’s killing me slowly
Am
(Fuck it, I love you) California dreamin', got my money on my mind
F E7
(Fuck it, I love you) chances in my vein, running out of time
Am
(Fuck it, I love you) California dreamin', got my money on my mind
F G
(I really do) chances in my vein, running out of time
Am
(Fuck it, I love you) California dreamin', got my money on my mind
F E7
(Fuck it, I love you) chances in my vein, running out of time
Am
(Fuck it, I love you) California dreamin', got my money on my mind
F G
(I really do) chances in my vein, running out of time
[Final] Am F E7
Am F G Am
