Family home, and the walls, they've been torn apart
like the memories you have lived with for some time
we're soaking in the bath, just you and i
two towels on the table, we're sitting either end
looking in our brown eyes
ain't it crazy by the morning you'll be on the flight
and we'll go back to living our own lives
it's the California comedown
and it comes in waves
but now I need it to wash out
all this pain
every time you go away
float back down to where we were, falling from a dream
now electric wires, just aren't all they seem
they're too high for us to reach
it's the California comedown
and it comes in waves
but now i need it to wash out
all this pain
every time you go away
it's just the California way
it's just the California way
it's just the California way