Slowly Towards the Door Songtext
von Claire Brooks

California′s gettin colder
Get that chip on off your shoulder
Grab a jacket, I'll just throw in the backseat of my car

I get angry when you′re boring
We would always go exploring
You're all different now and everything is suddenly too far


I hope I don't miss out on weather days
No the sun don′t shine like it used to
I′ll admit I've seen better days
But I don′t mind the rain

Do do do, do do doo do do do do
I quite like the rain
Do do do, dun nuh nuh, hmmmm