[Lyric] California Son (Memorial Television)

[Verse 1]
Where did we all come from?
Fill the room with your atmosphere
Symbolically, I just don't know
Am I really supposed to though?
Talk about the divine things
We never do, but that's alright
Emblematically, I just can't say
I'm brushed against your insecure ways

[Verse 2]
I have thought about
Jumping to a conclusion
What a thought to come across!
A rush of private inclusion
Sad edits of things from back then
It evokes the emotional senses
I'm glad that we don't talk
No pretend white picket fences

[Chorus]
I didn't know it then
But I know about you now
I wish you all the best
You're the son of California