"Californ" lyrics

I'm falling 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

'Cause I'm still, alone here
Don't know where, I'm going

You never call, don't have the time
I'm sure you're so busy with everything happenin' in your 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

'Cause I'm still ('Cause I'm still), alone here (alone here)
Don't know where (don't know where), I'm going (I'm going)

'Cause what's the point of Californ-without-ya
Every time I'm in L.A. I think about-ya
Every night now I find myself out on Crenshaw
Hey, it ain't the same
What's the point of Californ-without-ya
Every time I'm in L.A. 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-yus is nothing but a memory

Californ
Miss you more
Hey, it ain't the same
'Cause what's the point of Californ-without-ya (Californ-without-ya)
Every time I'm in L.A. I think about-ya (about-ya)
Call me in the mornin' and we'll play a lovely game (play a lovely game)