Stace (from California) Lyrics

She lives in her chaotic world, she has no fucks to give

She drinks her irish cream cold brew

She matches with California dream like no one ever did

She'd rather die, she'd never ever talk to you

She wears down her sandy hair, she smokes her cigarette

That's not her concern if you even have a plan

Stays up all night, she's in her room, it's really hard to get

The momentary look of her inquiring eyes

I'm a thousand miles away from you, elusive Stace (Stace)

I try so hard, I try like grim death — it's unfair chase (Stace)

One call, one smile, one piece of news and one more chance (Stace)

So I could hold you in my dreams tonight in that case, oh (Stace)

She's freaking right, which means you're freaking wrong

She can give a head start to you and me

She walks the street, she likes to fight, she won't belong

To contexts, to canons, to anything

You better delight and applaud, you better watch

Her wearing that adorable sarcastic smirk

One evening, one night, first day off and double scotch

And maybe even one short dance with me?

You know what? Cry me a fucking river

I'm a thousand miles away from you, elusive Stace (Stace)

I try so hard, I try like grim death — it's unfair chase (Stace)

One call, one smile, one piece of news and one more chance (Stace)

So I could hold you in my dreams tonight in that case, oh (Stace)