In a good way I see us now What time allows to think Deserts spilled out before my words Never heard by you There was the plane There was the rain We didn't panic We were static My hidden palms My lying calm Didn't wave you in to the dawn In a good way I see us now What time allows to think In tender nights the could-have-beens Spirred me around seeped in my sleep Would I be yours if we caught our dreams? Our dreams may show us tonight. But we follow through, a hundred moons Spin me up in a cocoon When I am new, a different view Can't forget you In a good way I see us now What time allows to think Deserts spilled out before my words Never heard by you California California California Who will you make me?