P.S. I Love You - Frank Sinatra

I like to see everything in neon Drink lime green, stay up 'til dawn Maybe the way that I'm living is killing me I like to light up the stage with a song Do shit to keep me turned on But one day I woke up like "Maybe I'll do it differently" So I moved to California but it's just a state of mind It turns out everywhere you go, you take yourself, that's not a lie Wish that you would hold me or just say that you were mine It's killing me slowly Dream a little dream of me Make me into something sweet Turn the radio on, dancing to a pop song Fuck it, I love you Fuck it, I love you Fuck it, I love you I really do I used to shoot up my veins in neon And shit's even brighter, you're gone So many things I would say to you I want you You moved to California, but it's just a state of mind And you know everyone adores you You can't feel it and you're tired Baby wish that you would hold me or just say that you were mine But it's killing me slowly Dream a little dream of me Turn this into something sweet Turn the radio on, dancing to a pop song Fuck it, I love you Fuck it, I love you Fuck it, I love you I really do It turns out California's more than just a state of mind I met you on the boulevard, wind through my hair, you blew my mind And if I wasn't so fucked up, I think I'd fuck you all the time (I really do) It's killing me slowly Fuck it, I love you (I moved to California, but it's just a state of mind) Fuck it, I love you (It turns out everywhere you go, you take yourself, that's not a lie) Fuck it, I love you (Wish that you would hold me or just say that you were mine) I really do (It's killing me slowly) Fuck it, I love you (California dreamin', got my money on my mind) Fuck it, I love you (Chances in my veins, running out of time) Fuck it, I love you (California dreamin', got my money on my mind) I really do (Chances in my veins, running out of time) Fuck it, I love you (California dreamin', got my money on my mind) Fuck it, I love you (Chances in my veins, running out of time) Fuck it, I love you (California dreamin', got my money on my mind) I really do (Chances in my veins, running out of time)

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