paroles de chanson Split - 88rising , NIKI
It′s
a
West
Coast
winter,
sun's
still
a
furnace
So
I
keep
tanning,
just
never
on
purpose
I′m
saturated
in
equal
parts
sun
and
doubt
So
I
turn
the
fan
on
high
and
hope
I
sweat
it
out
Christmas
is
coming,
I
miss
my
mama
Well,
'least
I
got
my
daddy,
but
he's
in
Jakarta
And
there,
it′s
raining,
while
here,
it′s
dry
as
bone
Kinda
wish
I
knew
what
I
meant
when
I'd
say,
"I
miss
home"
Guess,
I′m
forever
caught
between
two
worlds
Right
foot
rock,
left
foot
hard
place,
head
and
heart
at
war
I
do
my
best
between
addresses
Wish
I
were
on
either
side
of
the
foreign
wall
Oh,
always
part
of
me
missing,
but
no
one
sees
a
difference
'Cause
I
split
them
all
Spread
so
thin,
I′m
low
on
emotional
bandwidth
The
voice
in
my
head
speaks
a
different
language
And
where
I
live,
they
believe
you
only
have
yourself
But
where
I'm
from,
you′re
taught
to
be
somebody
else
So
hellos
are
short,
goodbyes
are
only
half
farewells
Oh,
I
guess
I'm
forever
caught
between
two
worlds
Right
foot
rock,
left
foot
hard
place,
head
and
heart
at
war
I
do
my
best
between
addresses
Wish
I
were
on
either
side
of
the
foreign
wall
Always
part
of
me
missing
But
no
one
sees
the
difference
'Cause
I
split
them
all
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