California from Homing by Julia Lucille
Tracklist
| 6. | California | 6:00 |
Lyrics
Out in these hills, under the old oak tree
I can't recall just what was worrying me
the ocean's just below, glittering
I feel more like myself as my skin turns brown
I feel more like myself as my hair turns gold
I sit in silence
it is my bread and butter
One looks for praise in the proportion that one is unsure
She who is sure does not seek approval, she knows
I move into my art and don't know how I came
I move into my art and it's best if I don't know just how I got there
it has started
I am nameless
I am golden
Credits
from Homing,
released December 23, 2012
License
All rights reserved.Recommendations
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