Bola.com, Jakarta - It's a West Coast winter, sun's still a furnace
So I keep tanning, just never on purpose
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I'm saturated in equal parts sun and doubt
So I turn the fan on high and hope I sweat it out
Christmas is coming, I miss my mama
least I got my daddy, but he's in Jakarta
And there it's raining, while here it's dry as bone
Kinda wish I knew what I meant when I say I miss home
Guess I’m forever caught between two worlds
Right foot rock, left foot hard place, head and heart at war
I do my best between addresses, wish I were on either side of the foreign wall
Always part of me missin'
but no one sees a difference
cause I split them all
Spread so thin, I'm low on emotional bandwidth
The voice in my head speaks a different language
And where I live, they believe, you only have yourself
But where I'm from, you're taught to be somebody else
So hellos are short, goodbyes are only half-farewells
Oh I guess I'm forever caught between two worlds
Right foot rock, left foot hard place, head and heart at war
I do my best between addresses, wish I were on either side of the foreign wall
Always part of me missin', but no one sees a difference, cause I split them all
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