California baby, they don't know who you are
Just trip and glide with the angels
Everyone's far, that is for sure.
Just trip and glide with the angels
The beautiful and the damned walking hand in hand
Just trip and glide with the angels
There is sunshine through your window
There's sunshine through your door
Just trip and glide with the angels
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
In time you see the darkness, then you see the sun
Trip and glide with the angels
I see the goodness in your soul, feel the torment in your
heart
Let's just trip and glide with the angels
Just trip
Let's just trip and glide with the angels
Oh, yeah -- Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah -- Oh, yeah
California baby, they don't know who you are
Everyone's far, that is for sure.
The beautiful and the damned walking hand in hand